People from across the Southeast came this Georgia competition. Bless their hearts. The effort was more impressive than the talent, although the kids were quite endearing.
Unicycles are apparently a requirement. A band of unicyclists came to support their comrades in arms, although weren’t a part of the show. Birds of a feather…
A woman selling home-made hula hoops asked if she could hug me. Sure. Then I tried out hoops filled with water and those otherwise weighted. I don’t seem to have the appropriate rhythm. I go round and round and you’re supposed to go front-to-back or side-to-side. Noted. And no comments from the peanut gallery.
Which basic childhood skill can’t you do either? (I also can’t ride a bike).
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I’ll just ignore the clowns in your shots, but I can’t sit Indian-Style — nope, my knees are way in the air. And yes, i know a good yoga routine will solve that, but who wants to do that? 🙂 (and as you said, no comments from the peanut gally)