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Our Zunday zleeper zkate (Zzz)
On Sunday Afternoon - November 9, 2003
(Photography contained in this entry, and in the following two entries.)
Buzzing under the bright blue sky about the baking
business, and being boisterous about being back for
a big batch of freshly baked bijoux and brewed
beverages – how bittersweet our blather about black
beans and burly blends of flower and dough – only to
blossom in our bloating bellies… Benevolent !!!
Jethro momentarily joined the Bohemian Skate School.
Where Paul & Cindy normally charge by the hour, Jethro
wanted to save the majority of his quarters for the
delights to come. Delane (in purple) is taking instruction
from the Bohemians, but she's also taken delight in a
good friendship with Jethro.
Jethro said to me: “lets skate, skate, skate over to Skate
Escape.” That’s where we to join-up with the other Zzz'ers.
The Skate Escape toy store.
Bill's nosey about good deals on wheels.
(Bill M & Jennifer H, Jethro J & Donald S, and Nancy G)
Marc Sk8 Pierre’s newest friend, Bailey W.
She came into the toy store to get a new brake for
her skate. “I’m goin’ to join a skating league here in
Atlanta,” she very happily said to me. “They meet
every week and do a lot of skating, in a circuit I think.”
I became excited too.
“Yea, they meet at the Carter Center,” she continued.
“Do they meet on Monday & Wednesday nights???,”
I asked her.
“I’m not sure. I’ll have to look at their website.
But I want-ta’ be there.”
“Be sure to check-out their Weblog,” I said to her as we
scrambled out of the store - - it was high-time for coffee!
(For the rest of the day, I was sick all the way to my soul
that I didn’t invite her to come along with us. - -
I would've kept her in my pocket!)
Bill & Jennifer were still in the toy store. And so was
Paul H and I. Everyone else had long since been gone.
We knew they went to Caribou, but which one? There
were two of them, equidistant from us, and in opposite
directions. Paul and I went to the one we thought
they’d be at, but they weren’t there. So we then went
the distance to the other one. They weren’t there either.
We headed back to the first, and I then remembered
that I had no wallet. Paul continued on to the first
Caribou, and I detoured into Piedmont Park to retrieve
some donut $$$.
Finally, I was back at the first Caribou, but no one else
was. Well, except for Bob L, who was surprisingly not on
his skates or in a fixed-up Porsche, but mounted on his
equally fast bike.
Pictured: Bob at a fairly good speed, heading up
Peachtree Street. He and I soon caught up to the other
Pulling Nancy up one of the many long hills on
A dozen or so glazed-over Zzz’ers on Peachtree Street.
David L soaking up the sun, drinking up the coffee, and
skating up Peachtree Street.
Aaron was having the time of his life. Skating is a blast...
but the Zzz is nothing but Awesome!
Time for a refill !!!
Renee W & Bob L (just ahead of her on his bike), and
all the others (just ahead of Bob) – on Peachtree Street,
heading into a tranquil downtown Atlanta.
Paul H, Jennifer H, and Donald S (just ahead) –
on Peachtree Street, in downtown Atlanta.
A little R&R on the Zzz at Haidy Ivy Park.
(Jay M, Jethro J, and Nancy G)
Jim M, Renee W, and Donald S (in front left); Paul H
on his bike down the stairs; Jay M, Aaron K, Jethro J,
and Nancy G (sitting); Bob L on his bike (not going
down ANY stairs).