Lerner Parking Garage

"Get off those damn things! What are you kids thinking?" shouted the slightly rotund and clearly lethargic public safety official in Lerner. Angered by requirement to exert more effort than just keeping the flamboyant First Friday dance under control, this guard wanted nothing to do with running after a couple of hooligan kids. Recognizing their wheeled superiority, the five scootered through the portal and were enveloped by the cool, dark night.