The billboard on the rink boards advertises an orthopedic surgery and rehab practice which is fitting as first-time toddlers and slow pokes of all ages stumble around the overcrowded ice while surly teens and 200 pound adults(and me) whiz around them. The snack bar consists of a couple vending machines and a guy making powdered hot chocolate from the sink spigot in Styrofoam cups. The facility itself is a dump, everything frayed and scuffed and worn. I love it! In a dive bar sort of way.