Looking around the room after a nice late night skate, you see the boys doing the same thing they did years ago - chirping each other, telling jokes, throwing tape around - only thing that is different is everyone is a bit older, a bit wiser... but still the love of the game burns in everyone's eyes. You crack a cold one, take a sip and sit back, smiling... you don't ever wanna hang them up. You could sit here with the boys having beers with your gear on for hours...

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