Milo and I rode our Gremmie Skateboards to the park today without incident. Not like yesterday when we skated to the Apple Store on 14th Street and I spilled when a fork-lift surprisingly came at me from the lumber yard on the corner of 15th Street and 9th Avenue- O.K. I freaked and sat back, my skateboard spit out from underneath me and shot west on 15th Street only to be stopped by a woman in her late sixties. She toed me my board shaking her head and saying; "everybody's falling today, you're the third person I've seen fall". I didn't know if she meant on skateboards or out of the sky, or what, but I embarrassingly took my wheels and got back on that horse. Milo of course had stopped well back watching this fiasco. So when I got back to him I asked him if I looked whack; he nodded.
