Some rinks are closed. Mine are not.
However, Thursday night both rinks sent me emails (at the same time!) about Coronavirus 19 and what they are going to do. I have to give them credit, the ice rinks beat the flow of 200 Coronavirus-19 emails a day I've received since then by about 6 hours.
One rink sent me a pretty detailed email about their increased cleaning regimen. I showed it to a friend before group when I got the email. "What do you think?" I pointed to the 'increased cleaning regimen' sentence.
He said "Well, why aren't they doing that anyway!?" Which is exactly what I thought.
Clean up--we always clean up
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Hire this guy....and see if he can do pairs--he's got the shoulders |
We both looked down at the detritus over the mats. Candy wrappers, tiny toy parts, random pieces of candy, nuts, more candy wrappers with gooey pieces of candy in it (let me say 'Merica, if you're wondering why your kid are so fat, I think I've found the answer.) The rink always looks like that.
Then I got angry. I typed a message back to the manager. "If you're worried about hand cleanliness, why has the hot water in the ladies room sinks been out for the last two weeks?"
I am going to hold that rink's metaphorical hockey skates to the fire, and that emotional fire better be under the hot water heater that has a pipe to the ladies room.
So, I have to give the rink credit. I had an answer in fifteen minutes that they were going to fix it as soon as I told them which rink of their stable of rinks....oopsie. Maybe I should ask them to fix the two broken doors in the ladies too while they're poking around.
Fortunately, our rinks are satisfactorily crowded, but not crowded like a Sunday Mass during Lent. I don't feel bad about skating as you seldom get closer than three to six feet to people. So, I continue to skate. So far....