ChangingLINKS.com said:* Yes. I tried to describe this before for you. When I got
to the point you are at now, I figured that I would
"force" myself to fall. *
Hi Drew,
Which "you" are you refering too? Jayne or me?
The exagerated zig-zag you describe is useful when you don't
know what else to do, but on a Coker it's a bit different.
It doesn't really respond like a 20" or 24" wheel. You CAN
get it to snap back and forth in a zig-zag but the amplitude
of the turns are too shallow to really correct much.
When I look back at the trail of my smaller unicycles when I
zig-zag the lateral moves are at least 30-40 and are spaced
about a meter or two apart. On the Coker the same frantic
zig-zaging results in wobbles about 10-20 cm wide but spaced
about three meters apart.
If Jayne is lucky she'll get it right every now and then and
make a single lateral correction before she UPDs. Eventually
she'll get two in a row, then three, and from there it's not
long before her legs and back are wired up properly and
she's doing effortless laps around the parking lot.
Jayne, in my very limited experience, riding the Coker is a
graceful, swooping process. If you are wearing your armor
the crashes aren't bad, so all you have to do is get past
step 2 so you can put in some time on steps 3 and 4.
Don't try for speed yet - you've got plenty as long as the
pedals are going around. Trying to "go faster" is good
advice for a 20" where you have to pedal frantically to
even reach walking speed. That big wheel is your friend -
hip-twist it into the fall, keep pedaling and it will take
care of you.
I know it feels like speed metal, but imagine that the Coker
is singing an old 'Gene Vincent'
(clubalibi.combebopalula.mp3Open ↗) song to you.
Bizzare? Yes, but it might help.
Quoted message said:
*BE-BOP-A-LULA* (Elvis Presley and Jerry Lee Lewis Duet,
long-play unicycle version)
Well be-bop-a-lula she's my baby, Be-bop-a-lula I don't
mean maybe. Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula I
don't mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby love, My baby
love, my baby love.
Well she's the girlie with tight blue jeans. She's the
chickie with most everything. She's the girlie that shakes
that thing She aint got a diamond ring,
Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby, Be-bop-a-lula I don't mean
maybe. Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula I don't
mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby love, My baby love,
my baby love.
Well she's the one that gots that beat. She's the one with
the flyin' feet. She's the one that rolls right out the
door. She's the one that gets more more more.
Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby, Be-bop-a-lula I don't mean
maybe. Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula I don't
mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby love, My baby love,
my baby love.
She's the girlie that shakes that thing. She's the girlie
that knows everything. She's the chick that I love so, And
when the doctor gives it, well go, go, go, go
Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby, Be-bop-a-lula I don't mean
maybe. Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby, baby, baby, baby,
baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby.
Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby love, My baby love, my
baby love.
My 2 cents,
Tim
PS: I couldn't find a mp3 version of the Elvis and Lewis
duet, but here is Lewis's 'solo version with the
modified wording'
(dl.zvuki.ru15.mp3Open ↗).
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