I went roller skating with one of my friends last week and he is… not good. I wouldn’t say I’m a master on skates, but I can hold my own. Him? Not so much. He falls, a lot. He was literally on the ground more than he was on his feet. Skate skate, fall. Skate skate, fall. Lather, rinse and repeat for the entire 2 hours. I asked him why he decided to pick this particular activity when he literally sucks at it. (Sorry, P, but ya do.) We could have done anything else, but he knew how much I needed to be on my skates. It’s where I process…