It’s
a few days before Christmas and I’m alone in the garage giggling like an idiot.
Because I’ve just tested the youngest’s swegway before wrapping it up. It
works, and it turns out I can do it.
Being
able to ride a swegway - or hover board - depends on your ability to do nothing. It’s a state
of mind. If you get on and try to do things - like making all those involuntary
muscular adjustments that have kept the human race upright and moving in the
right direction since we first took our knuckles off the ground - then you’re
stuffed. The swegway takes care of all that.
