Last night practicing seat-in-front at the high school under the field lights three young women were looking at me strangely from afar. Finally I rode up to answer the inevitable questions and their faces suddenly brightened and relaxed. Knowing it wasn’t my suave and debonair appearance I wondered until one of them said, “Oh, a unicycle! I was saying to my friends, ‘That guy sure doesn’t know how to ride a bike!’”