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The death of a blog... yet another post about my juggling experience. Dave and I tried out a new juggling surface I recently discovered at a nearby public park. It is one of those asphalt/concrete squares with a wall erected on one side. Its intended purpose is to practice tennis swings and techniques. We made better use of it. It is a large enough surface to feel free to move about when juggling. Our previous place was essentially a wide path that serves as an entrance to a frequented park and walking path. So often we had to look out for people walking or biking by. This new setting should be more conducive to some successful shoey so. Our problem this time - as it is quite often - is having way too much to talk about. It would almost be better to be sparse acquaintances, so conversation wouldn't be o distracting. Don't get me wrong - conversation with a good friend is perhaps the main reason we get together on Thursday nights. But it's very hard to concentrate and get high numbers juggling while discussing topics that demand mental priority and gestures. So another key ingredient to juggling well is what I will now refer to as empty skull syndrome. Despite our talkativeness, we did relatively well, keeping our average volley in the double digits.