Ohh... my ass hurts. Stupid terrain park. Fell every time I went through. It's mostly my fault, but I had been going down normal trails fine, and Erin, Amy, and Catlin forced Lewie and I to go. Kris and Megan wouldn't, 'cause Megan's a wuss and Kris didn't want her going alone, for some reason.

It was fun though. I still can't turn toeside while I'm moving at a not-slow speed, but I have enough control with either foot forward that I just keep turning heelside and changing which foot's forward to check my speed, instead of turning back and forth and leaving the same foot forward.

This is a great site.

"He's a [lotsa ramdom somethings]. She's a [lotsa other random somethings]. They fight crime!"

Some good ones:

He's an obese umbrella-weilding senator from the Mississippi Delta. She's a time-travelling punk single mother who hides her beauty behind a pair of thick-framed spectacles. They fight crime!

He's an uncontrollable bohemian cat burglar fleeing from a secret government programme. She's a foxy tempestuous nun looking for love in all the wrong places. They fight crime!

He's a Nobel prize-winning, small-town shaman on the wrong side of the law. She's a vivacious kleptomaniac hooker with the power to bend men's minds. They fight crime!

^_^