I found the experience to be bittersweet, as I hadn't been to this place since the late 1980s, where I spent much time skating with my aunt and cousins. From the best of my memories, the owner's name was George (he's still there, in advanced age and using a mobility scooter now). His son Rodney was the deejay in a booth with vinyl 45 singles. At some point, a movie screen was installed and I vividly remember the music video "I Can't Drive 55" by Sammy Hagar showing on the screen. I remember Joust and Centipede in the arcade, and it was a blast back then. The place was hit in an ice storm in 2004, causing the roof to cave in and doing a lot of damage. They have framed pictures of the damage inside the skating rink.
I've been to a few skating rinks in recent years and I can't help but miss the music of my youth, especially Rodney's mix of Camaro rock. I remember 38 Special, Blue Oyster Cult, Van Halen, Triumph, etc. in between some disco here and there. As far as roller skating rinks go, the music wasn't awful. There was some AC/DC and Joan Jett on the playlist, the UK vs. U of L football game on the screen. I brought in a Bluetooth headset and cued up some late 70s/early 80s radio rock for a while, while mostly feeling depressed about it. Trying to grasp at nostalgia and really feeling my age. Instead, I brought up the "Bad Magic" album, Motorhead's final recording, and skated to that for a while.