Completely unplanned, Sarah scheduled her birthday party at the same roller derby tournament as Jason's bachelor party. There were plans to embarrass the boys but by the time they arrived we had turned into such die-hard, kazoo blowing, screaming fans that we couldn't peal ourselves away from the game. Typically I would rather watch my cats for an hour than watch a game of any sport but roller derby really does it for me. Maybe partly because I know that these gnarly ladies have full time lives and jobs outside of the rink.
I wonder if they offer season passes?
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