bad ass babes

Tonight we braved the cold (-15 degrees, mind you) to catch the Minnesota Roller Girls over in St. Paul. As usual, it was a great time. The sport is fun and the names/costumes/music is completely entertaining. You can see a few more shots over here. These girls only hold bouts about once a month, and we make to one or two a year. But now that I know they have hot, fresh mini-donuts delivered to your seat, we might be going more often...

PS: If my dear friend Margaret were a roller girl, she would a) be on this team because of the pink uniforms and b) probably have this same name. This shot totally reminded me of her.