Once upon a time, there was a wicked witch who loved to ride her bike. She lived in a small cottage deep in the enchanted forest. Every morning, she would hop on her broomstick and fly to the nearest village to cause mischief and mayhem. The townsfolk were terrified of the witch and her wicked ways. They had heard tales of her casting spells on innocent people and turning them into toads. Children would hide behind their parents, and adults would shutter their windows whenever she flew by.
I will check the video again to see if I can make out any support strut between the two tubes. It may depend on the actual frame size (if there were different sizes) as to how those two tubes are/aren't connected. Also, I will see if I can tell if the seat stays are bolt on or not. These bikes are out of my knowledge and experience range; but I will learn more just trying to educate myself on this one particular bike.
I m sure the more serious folks in their cycling appropriate spandex matching outfits with high-end, smooth-sailing bikes take a wide birth around the crazy lady with the dog. I am a Walmart boycotter, and if anyone wants to have another reason to hate Walmart, just sign my guestbook, leave your email address and I can add fuel to your fire.
Children would hide behind their parents, and adults would shutter their windows whenever she flew by. But despite their fear, the townspeople couldn't help but be amazed by the sight of the wicked witch riding her bike. She could perform daring tricks and stunts, hopping over fences and soaring through the air.
Wucked witch ruding bike
Las Cruces is really a pretty big cycling town. It's an active communitity full of college kids, active seniors, and young-minded middle-agers, like me, if you consider 41 middle-aged. I still cringe at thinking of myself as a middle-ager, but you're only young as you feel, right?
Anyhow last year when I decided to give cycling a try. I did not think I would become committed to it. I went out to K-Mart to find a reasonably priced mountain bike. I am a Walmart boycotter, and if anyone wants to have another reason to hate Walmart, just sign my guestbook, leave your email address and I can add fuel to your fire. Warning: my story involves the local Walmart, and the local (in)Humane Society - so, if you are a dog-lover you might find my story extremely distrubing. Anyhow, off my soapbox and onto the bike. I found my Blue Light Special, Mongoose that cost a whopping $89.99 at the local K-mart. I added the basket for Lucy and away we went.
A lot of the folks in town take their cycling very seriously. I am sure someday I might fall into that rhythm, but for now I think the serious cyclists in town think I'm somewhat of a nut. I ride with a bandana wrapped around my head dressed in stretch levis and a t-shirt, on my Blue Light Special mountain bike with a cute little basket on the front. I look like a hippy-chick trying to impersonate the Wicked Witch of the West who tried to take Toto away from Dorothy. I'm sure the more serious folks in their cycling appropriate spandex matching outfits with high-end, smooth-sailing bikes take a wide birth around the crazy lady with the dog. I tell my brother, my boss, my coworker all, who ride about this and they all laugh hysterically at my get up. But hey, if I'm comfortable, isn't that all that matters?
A lot of the folks in town take their cycling very seriously. I am sure someday I might fall into that rhythm, but for now I think the serious cyclists in town think I'm somewhat of a nut. I ride with a bandana wrapped around my head dressed in stretch levis and a t-shirt, on my Blue Light Special mountain bike with a cute little basket on the front. I look like a hippy-chick trying to impersonate the Wicked Witch of the West who tried to take Toto away from Dorothy. I'm sure the more serious folks in their cycling appropriate spandex matching outfits with high-end, smooth-sailing bikes take a wide birth around the crazy lady with the dog. I tell my brother, my boss, my coworker all, who ride about this and they all laugh hysterically at my get up. But hey, if I'm comfortable, isn't that all that matters?
It was as if her broomstick had transformed into a magical bicycle. The witch reveled in the attention she received from her bike riding antics. She loved to see the fear in the villagers' eyes turn to awe and wonder. It gave her a sense of power and control that she had never experienced before. One day, as the wicked witch was performing her usual bike tricks, she noticed a young girl watching her from the crowd. The girl's eyes sparkled with admiration, and her face lit up with delight. The witch couldn't help but feel a strange twinge of emotion stirring within her. As the days went by, the witch found herself seeking out the young girl's gaze in the crowd more and more. She began to long for the girl's delight and admiration, craving the validation that she had never received before. Her wicked ways started to feel empty and hollow. One evening, the witch flew to the village as usual, but instead of causing chaos, she landed her broomstick next to the young girl. Shocked, the girl looked up at the witch with wide eyes. "I've noticed you watching me," the witch said softly. "I can see the joy in your eyes. Will you teach me how to be good?" The young girl hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. But she could see the sincerity in the witch's eyes, and she decided to give her a chance. Over time, the girl began to teach the witch about kindness and compassion. They would spend hours together, talking about the importance of empathy and understanding. As the witch started to change her ways, the villagers slowly began to warm up to her. They saw her efforts to make amends for her past actions and recognized her desire to become a better person. Years passed, and the wicked witch became known as the reformed witch. She no longer caused mischief or fear but instead used her magical abilities to help those in need. Together with the young girl, who had become her closest friend, they brought joy and happiness to the village. And so, the story of the wucked witch riding her bike ended not with wicked spells and fear, but with redemption, friendship, and the power of change..
Reviews for "Flying with No Broom: The Art of Balancing Magic, Bicycles, and Wickedness"
1. Sarah - 1/5 stars - "I was really disappointed with 'Wucked witch ruding bike'. The storyline was confusing and poorly developed, making it difficult to follow along. Additionally, the characters were one-dimensional and uninteresting, lacking any depth or relatability. Overall, I found the whole experience underwhelming and would not recommend it to others."
2. John - 2/5 stars - "I had high hopes for 'Wucked witch ruding bike', but it fell short of my expectations. The writing style was choppy and disjointed, making it hard to engage with the story. The pacing was also off, with some scenes dragging on unnecessarily while others were rushed. There were a few interesting concepts, but they were not executed well enough to salvage the overall experience."
3. Emily - 2/5 stars - "I found 'Wucked witch ruding bike' to be quite boring. The plot was unoriginal and lacked any real surprises or twists. The dialogue felt forced and unnatural, failing to capture genuine emotion or meaningful interactions between the characters. I struggled to stay engaged and ultimately felt let down by the lackluster storytelling."
4. Michael - 3/5 stars - "While I didn't hate 'Wucked witch ruding bike', I can't say that I particularly enjoyed it either. The writing style was average, not standing out in any significant way. The story had potential, but it never fully delivered on its promises. Some aspects felt rushed or underdeveloped, leaving me wanting more. Overall, it was a mediocre reading experience for me."
5. Amanda - 2/5 stars - "I found 'Wucked witch ruding bike' to be quite confusing and hard to follow. The narrative structure jumped around too much without clear transitions, making it difficult to piece the story together. The characters were also poorly developed, lacking depth and proper motivations. I was left feeling unsatisfied and frustrated by the lack of coherence in this book."