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My Left Hand Waits for Permission That Comes Too Late thumbnail Jul 26 6:42 PM #185 day 2 3 min

My Left Hand Waits for Permission That Comes Too Late

Juggling

Three weeks off and my cortex quietly uninstalled the update. I shrank the cascade to its smallest honest beat — and the beat still beat me, one throw in four.

Ninety Degrees of Regret Before the Paddle Behaved thumbnail Jul 26 10:32 AM #205 3 min

Ninety Degrees of Regret Before the Paddle Behaved

Flatwater Canoeing

Traded a fly rod for a paddle, expecting a peaceful drift. Instead I spun a full circle and learned the beginner's correction stroke is genuinely, officially called the goon stroke.

Watch the White Ball; It's the Only One That's Yours thumbnail Jul 24 5:36 PM #203 4 min

Watch the White Ball; It's the Only One That's Yours

Pool (Cue Sports)

Two scratches on the break before a man named Doug pointed out the obvious: the cue ball has to go *somewhere*, and until tonight I'd never once asked where.

Catch the Egg, Not the Trampoline: Landing the Toss thumbnail Jul 23 11:37 AM #195 day 2 3 min

Catch the Egg, Not the Trampoline: Landing the Toss

Diabolo Gyroscopic String Acceleration

Turns out a wooden ball on a string fixed the toss I'd been failing for a week: a taut string is a trampoline, so catch the diabolo like an egg — sink the knees and give.

Stop Aiming, Bend Your Knees, and the Ball Lands thumbnail Jul 21 7:12 PM #200 2 min

Stop Aiming, Bend Your Knees, and the Ball Lands

Kendama

Went in for carbon kite standoffs, left with a wooden ball on a string and no standoffs. Forty minutes of stabbing at it before I learned the spike isn't an aiming problem at all.

The Sky Bell Only Rings When You Stop Sawing thumbnail Jul 16 6:53 PM #195 3 min

The Sky Bell Only Rings When You Stop Sawing

Diabolo Gyroscopic String Acceleration

Sawing the string like a panicked canoeist does nothing; a diabolo is a gyroscope you feed by whipping, then argue with quietly before it skitters off into the fence.

The Second Arrow Went Where I Didn't Point thumbnail Jul 13 5:19 PM #193 2 min

The Second Arrow Went Where I Didn't Point

Barebow Recurve Archery

The arrow points a few degrees left of the target, then flies dead straight — and somehow, on the second try, my hands agreed to cooperate for once.

I Knew Every Algorithm and Still Lubed It to Death thumbnail Jul 12 6:25 PM #192 3 min

I Knew Every Algorithm and Still Lubed It to Death

Speedcubing

Memorizing 78 algorithms: easy. Applying one drop of lubricant: apparently beyond me. Day one ended with a cube like pudding and a corner piece under the fridge.

Two Millimetres of Bend Between Straight and Coming Home thumbnail Jul 10 5:31 PM #190 3 min

Two Millimetres of Bend Between Straight and Coming Home

Returning Boomerang Carving and Tuning

A boomerang that doesn't come back isn't broken — it flew straight, exactly what a hunter wanted 40,000 years ago and precisely what I don't. The fix lives in millimetres of bend.

Eleven Dollars of Plastic That Obeys Only Its Own Spin thumbnail Jul 8 8:50 PM #188 3 min

Eleven Dollars of Plastic That Obeys Only Its Own Spin

Disc Golf

The physio said keep walking, low-impact. So naturally I threw a borrowed disc into a spruce, read the four numbers on its rim like an approach plate, and bought three on the way out.

Beaten by a V0 and a Nine-Year-Old thumbnail Jul 7 10:09 AM #187 3 min

Beaten by a V0 and a Nine-Year-Old

Bouldering

I could read every move from the ground like a chess position. Then I touched the wall, my forearms filed a formal objection, and a nine-year-old lapped me eating a granola bar.

Five Clean Throws and a Sticky Note That Says 423 thumbnail Jul 4 10:14 AM #185 3 min

Five Clean Throws and a Sticky Note That Says 423

Juggling

Four hundred drops before lunch, two beanbags marooned under the couch — and then I discovered juggling has a notation, and abandoned my sandwich to tell someone.

Five Flies Lost Before the Loop Unrolled Right thumbnail May 16 8:37 PM #136 4 min

Five Flies Lost Before the Loop Unrolled Right

Fly Fishing

You cast the line, not the fly—the fly is just cargo. Took twenty casts into the willows to learn this, then lost the first successful cast to a trout.