Day 2
I finally had a chance to do some unicycle riding the day after Christmas. Or rather, sitting.
As suggested by my brother-in-law, I set up my unicycle in a doorway, put a step-ladder next to it, and climbed on. Although I knew it wouldn't be the same as riding a bicycle, it had a seat, a wheel, pedals, and forks, so how much different could it be?
Very. Very, very different. So far I've decided that they're only related in some sort of seventh-degree-of-separation kind of way.
So I sat, and I pretended to balance, doing my best to release my white-knuckle grip of the door jamb as often as possible.
As suggested by my brother-in-law, I set up my unicycle in a doorway, put a step-ladder next to it, and climbed on. Although I knew it wouldn't be the same as riding a bicycle, it had a seat, a wheel, pedals, and forks, so how much different could it be?
Very. Very, very different. So far I've decided that they're only related in some sort of seventh-degree-of-separation kind of way.
So I sat, and I pretended to balance, doing my best to release my white-knuckle grip of the door jamb as often as possible.
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