I mean really; just try to imagine me attempting to do any sort of rolling around shenanigans in a place like this. The people-watcher in me,however, couldn’t help but slow down a little to watch the kids at Southbank. I wondered if it was something they did to keep them from thinking about more important things- or if it really could be the important thing in their lives. How different were they each? Were they even strangers to one another. I’m sure there’s a movie somewhere out there that could accurately portray skate culture to me. I just don’t think I’d ever pick it up.