He has been rollerblading 4 hours a day for the past two weeks. He finally spent some of his reffing cash and bought himself a nice pair of inline skates. He was shaking so hard with excitement that he could hardly strap them up. He then wore them for 5 hours last night and they have been on his feet since 7:30 this morning. There is a path on the driveway that he has worn by going around the wazzis. Both he and Lona think that its in a DNA shape. Really?