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Do any of you have a son that has been or is interested in skateboarding, as well as baseball?
Ohhh do I!! My son went from 4th grade through 7th grade while we lived in Hawaii,..home of huge skateboarding, surfing, and year round baseball.
The Hickam Air Force base engineers ( being the studly guys they are ) took an old airplane hanger and actually hand built the most amazing skateboard park I have ever seen, out of wood. Because it was in an open ended hanger,..the kids were shaded from the sun and the open ends allowed for tropical breezes to sway in while the skateboarders " did their thing!".
Pretty amazing set up and was monitored by adults for safety. I gotta admit, even I kinda got a twinge and wanted to try " dropping in on the bowl " just to see what the rush was like!
One of the most cliche things people see in Waikiki ( 7 miles from our home at the time,..yes, it was pretty dang dreamy, I must admit! ) is kids skateboarding along the boardwalk with surfboards in tow. If you had an adventurist child, you couldnt really escape the draw to skateboarding on the island. There was no getting around it. My son usually skateboarded to baseball practice. It was just an island way of life.
We started with some basic ground rules: we made it MANDATORY for our son to wear his
" geeky,..very non-cool, life saving " helmet, knee pads, elbow pads, and wrist guards.
That was the deal & we bought the best money could buy. ( sorry Walmart )
If found without any of the formentioned or helmet was NOT properly secured with chinstrap in place, skateboard was instantly confiscated & added as a new addition to the momma's pretty kitchen refrigerator top display, permanantly.
If origional skateboard was confiscated, ( a custom board in Waikiki usually started at about $300 ) then son would have to earn the money to buy a new one to start the process over. Hmmm,....son quickly figured out it would take a minimum three months, at a hundred yards a weekend, to mow enough yards to replace customized cool skateboard. Thus,...under strict diress,..he wore the safety gear. It helped,..helped alot, and even saved him several times from potentially severe head & wrist injuries, IMO.
All neighbors were informed and instructed that if son was sighted in the neighborhood without any of the safety gear, they were to call me and rat-him-out! Its one of those great things called the mom-network and I gottta tell ya it worked wonders! Son never knew who might be watching him! ha!
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If so, how did it pan out?
Once away from the island,.... ( & stuck amongst cornfields in Kansas,...talk about culture shock!) son still skateboarded,..but his focus started to shift once he got a little older & made the highschool baseball team. He spent almost all " extra " time trying to keep up with the Varsity guys & working his hiney off. The Varsity guys didnt skateboard & our sons skateboarding thrill seeking days began to deminish. ( relief relief relief!! )
As Fungo stated:
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While skateboarding is quite an athletic achievement, “traditional” athletes tend to separate themselves from the serious “skaters”.
We too found this true in our situation. Son can still grind on the best stair handrail around, but he has also found that skateboarders use an entirely different set of muscles than the football players and baseball players. He is usually painfully sore after getting back on the ol' board and taking it out for a spin.
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Did the skateboard interest eventually wane as the child grew oldered?
After turning 16 and mowing lawns to pay for baseball camps and gas to put in his little red truck,..son really had no money left for the skateboard
hobby.
There are sports and hobbies,..and skateboarding turned to a hobby in our household. Guess it was just a natural progression.
While our skateboarding and surfing days were fun,..as the momma,..I much prefer our baseball days. With baseball I get to sit under a nice umbrella and eat my peanuts in peace. With skateboarding, I would find myself trying to scream over some, insanely horrific, headbanger music, to a fellow
mom who was wearing a goth-like, black, airbrushed, rock-n-roll band t-shirt ( why did they always have something to do with death and skulls????) who usually insisted on showing me her latest body piercings! HA!
Baseball parents are so much more refined, aren't we?? ( wink-wink ) Give us a matching team baseball hat and we are happy campers.
Just think of the money I have saved on needless tattoos!
Baseball: refinement,...peace,...peanuts, & the smell of fresh mowed grass...doesn't get much better than that!