Which seems to be Fedorov's rollerblading philosophy as well. As he skated south toward Balboa Beach, he worked on some creative moves—left leg extended behind him, arms spread out—forcing several 'bladers to veer off the path, into the sand.
At Balboa Beach, Fedorov and Lidstrom stopped to admire a man handling an enormous boa. It was at this time that a woman ventured out of a nearby bar. "My friend thinks you guys are cute," she told them. After some chitchat, she asked them what they did for a living.
"We're dancers in the Madonna tour," said Fedorov.
This struck her dumb. "What's wrong, don't you like Madonna?" asked Fedorov.
"I respect her as a businesswoman," said the woman. "Seriously, what do you guys do?"
"We're dancers," answered Fedorov, feigning hurt. With that the woman gave up and returned to the bar. In a way, Fedorov was telling the truth.
Have you seen the guy skate?