It Takes a Village
There's that labor of love we take on each month. Sometimes we view it as such a chore, other times we view it as a privilege; but it brings us all
God. Family. Vocation. Skate.
I thought it might be time to step outside my comfort box; or oval, I should say. I've grown pretty comfortable on my skates and the skills necessa
There's that labor of love we take on each month. Sometimes we view it as such a chore, other times we view it as a privilege; but it brings us all
Its late May and we already have half the stage set for the Championship in September. I have to say, I'm impressed. The Coffin Draggers close
I have a saying. "The best thing about Tucson is the road headed north to Phoenix." Seriously, I don't like that city. It has several bad ass
Real life sucks balls. Derby life, on the other hand, does not suck balls; or anything else, for that matter. I've come to understand the bold line
It's a bitter-sweet time of year for the AZ Derby Dames and their fans. We're down to the final bout of the season. It sucks to have to think tha
Not gonna lie. The sting of the loss from last month lingered for a while. That's part of the reason I've been silent these last few weeks. As m
Bombshells, Brutal Beauties, Coffin Draggers, Reflection, Runaway Brides, Schoolyard Scrappers
In this derby game the Bombshells are big game hunters. We study and learn the tendencies of the Jammers who sit at the top of the league's food
Bombshells, On Stats, Reflection, Runaway Brides, Uncategorized
People ask me pretty often, "How the hell did you fall into coaching roller derby?" The simple answer is that my Lady is involved in the sport. Mo
Bombshells, Brutal Beauties, Reflection, Schoolyard Scrappers
What a bout. I've been having difficulty over the last few days figuring out how to capture and quantify what happened at the Coliseum on Saturday nig