Rollerblading was big in the 90s. It even was an X Games sport for a few years. Then it died. It shriveled up, withered, and waddled away from the action sports spotlight. Once a proud grape, this sport of fruit and boot failed to impress the masses and soon relegated to the irrelevant status of a raisin. Small, wrinkled and something you kinda remember enjoying as a kid. In this little gem of unknown origin we see an enthusiastic in-liner losing his manhood and his machismo amongst the ridicule and moans of a crowded skatepark. Our only hope is that at least one of his family jewels hasn’t since lost his luster. For his sake that is. Ouch!!