I had ridden this unicycle in parades years ago. It had fallen into disrepair so I decided to rebuild it and ride it again.
When I got on the unicycle for the first time in over 30 years the young side of my brain said “let’s go” and the older side of my brain said “you don’t belong up here”. It took three days of getting reacquainted by riding along a wall before the young side won out.
This thing is still a blast to ride.