Skipping Youth

Do you remember the time when you were skipping on the street or across the hall in school? Those were the carefree days for boys and girls.

It was a pleasant surprised when I saw my 23-year-old neighbor skipping across the hall of the cells. Of course, he though no one was looking at him.

The last time I did some skipping in public was when I was working out my leg. I did some knee to chest kips.

It's fun to be young.