Sk8 Park – not a place for old ladies (or young boys)

The skateboard park seemed like a good idea for Little Pencil.  He is a fanatical about skateboarding and seen that we were on school holidays before the majority of other schools broke up I thought that our local sk8 park (trendy hey?) would be a quiet and happy place to while away a couple of hours.  I know from experience that during school holidays and on weekends we don’t stand a chance of getting a spot.  Unless we want to be trampled.  And we don’t .

Unfortunately we got there and it seemed like a lot of other people did not have to go to school that day, but trust me they looked like they could benefit from a bit of schooling.

I like to think my child is pretty savvy but I will happily place on record that he was the” woosiest” child at this park.  Like there was Little Pencil then there was daylight then there was the nerdy kid watching the skaters.  Such was the divide.

  • Every other kid spoke another language.  Well they spoke a kind of English where every second work is f**k.  Sometimes it was every word but it conveyed the same meaning – I am young, hear me roar.  Little Pencil said things like “watch me mum!” and “do you think I will hurt myself if I try this ?” and “look mum – look at me ALL the time”
  • Each child, and I stress that they were children, walked into the gates muttering some obscenity about how out if it they were.  Charming.  Did I mention that it was 10:45am? Little Pencil walked in and asked me if he could get an ice cream later
  • Every other child was wearing boardies and no top.  Little Pencil was clad head to toe in protective gear.  And sunscreen
  • Little Pencil read and committed the sk8 park rules to memory.  Some of the other children had crossed them out and rewritten them, most did not know they exist.
  • I was the only mother at the park.

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I tell you it made me feel very old.  Very old and rather judgemental, much like one of those old women that sit at a skateboard park with a laptop and tweets about the decline of the world and the youth of today.  Hey wait a moment, is that a mirror ?

But I guess this is the culture of the skateboard park, the culture of the whole area in fact, because behind me there were two “muscle men” clad in hideous shorts.  They had transformed one of the table spots into their own little gym.  A perfect place to show off their not yet magnificent bodies.  Seriously these men brought so much equipment with them that they must have gotten up at 5am – and arrived with a ute.

Every time that they spotted a potential mate they suddenly flexed and preened and lifted thousand kilo weights and made terrible sounds like they were on the toilet.  But, when no one was around they stopped and giggled.  Yes these macho men that were swinging medicine balls above their heads like yoyos,  giggled.  And I know that I am really old and hag like because when I looked over to try to get a better view (for blogging purposes only) – they giggled not preened.

Comments

  1. Ahh fuck em. Look at that, I reckon I could fit right in swearing like a sailor. Except these are kids! Terrible stuff. Poor little pencil, but at least he’ll have unbroken legs and his brain will still be in tact. Scares the shit out of me that kids are let loose and so young. I don’t know if I’m too overprotective, but my kids aren’t allowed to cross the road to the neighbours house with me next to them. I’m sure you are the best perve the meatheads got all day.

  2. I am terrified of our local skate park. Would not go near it if you paid me – A LOT. Scary pre- teens and teens….*shudder*

  3. LOL. Can just see Little Pencil donned in his helmet, knee pads, shoulder pads, elbow pads, stomach pads, bum pads & pad pads, bouncing off the sides of the walls, as kids roll past him like he was some road block. Or perhaps they use him as a ramp???

  4. I had the same experience recently with my 6 year old. It was awful. No more skate park for us. Scary place.

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