I'll be honest. This weekend was a lot about me and things wheel/derby-related. On Friday, I had derby practice. On Saturday, the kids and I played, I cleaned the house a bit, and we went for groceries. Then, I skated with my team (and others) in the San Francisco Dyke March.
Count Whackula and I arrived shortly before the march was to take place. We couldn't find our group, but skated furiously through the pack --er, crowd-- to get through to the front, where we *did* find our girls! Then we may or may not have danced on tables, enjoyed burritos, and generally derby grrrled it up.
On Sunday, my teammates and I watched the Gotham vs. Rose City bout with Shadow Soldier and her brother Killa. That was one burly bout! Check out this "Pegassist!"
Care for a bowl of rebellion? Anyone?
Count Whackula and I arrived shortly before the march was to take place. We couldn't find our group, but skated furiously through the pack --er, crowd-- to get through to the front, where we *did* find our girls! Then we may or may not have danced on tables, enjoyed burritos, and generally derby grrrled it up.
Care for a bowl of rebellion? Anyone?
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