I have a terrible habit that has given me infinite pleasure over the years. It seems when I move I never unpack completely. This week I was going through one of my outdoor sheds and found a “mystery box.” I unpacked and it could not have been more wonderful…What a delightful evening! I discovered I still had one of the disco roller skates from the days I would disco skate dance at the Roxy in New York. I thought they were long gone stolen or lost. Lo and behold, here’s one of the pair shining at the bottom of the box…wow! I never remembered being such a spectacle! So I did a little repair work and here it is.
