After 4 weeks or so of practise in the passage at the side of Clive's house he decided that the time had come to launch himself into orbit on the unicycle. I ran along side him steadying him till he reckoned he'd built up enough speed to continue on his own and with the grace of a demented turkey trying to escape the butcher at Christmas he was off, well he was soon OFF, but not before he'd done about 15 yards.
C'mon, the Wright Brothers didn't do much more the first time!
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Well done, Clive. That looked quite impressive and, Jeek, Cecil B de Mille (is that how that name is spelt?)had better look to his laurels!
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