I’m know for my skating ability and somehow you made me forget how to even move correctly. I think you should compensate me for my boo-boo on my knee. Actually, scratch that. You’ve already come back like you promised me you would. That’s compensation enough. I’ll just tough it out and slap a bandaid on the scrape. I don’t think you understand how much I missed you, Goofball. Sure, I knew you’d never let me down, but I didn’t expect it to be today of all days you come back.