I didn't know it then, but the DJ at the roller rink in the dinky little town where I grew up had some really dope taste in music.
Apparently, they were a HUGE Africa Bambataa fan, because this was the soundtrack of my 4th grade year:
Hey...it turns out that other people remember the roller rinks too. Awwww, South Florida! it's really too bad there are no jobs there, or I'd move back.
Maybe.
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