sr
发帖数: 86 | 1 I'd forgotten all about Stefan, the dancing reindeer who fell off the stage,
until I took the little boys skating that afternoon. Stefan didn't have much
more luck on the ice, and Tim struggled to get used to his new skates. My old,
nicked-up blades glided like I'd attached kitchen forks to my feet. We were a
dangerous trio. It didn't take long for other skaters at the rink to move out
of our way when they saw us coming.
Eventually, despite protests from Tim, I sat down and watched. I knew h |
|
