Fueling the fire

Last weekend, much to my dismay, we didn't have Wreckers on Friday night because there was a bout at the hangar. I decided to turn my frown upside down, and I recruited my good pal Kelly to join me in checking it out.  We didn't have tickets and the event was sold out,  so we stood outside in the cold hoping someone would come along with spare tickets to sell.  Luck was in our favor!  We got tickets AND front-row seats.  For the next two hours, we were in roller derby heaven, complete with tall-boy cans of PBR.  It was so much fun. Watching a for-reals bout of derby only fueled the already-blazing fire of my derby desire. Good thing I had that PBR to put it out.