Watching these throwers plant their feet, I finally get it—that whole leg is a chainring, and the arm is just the last crank. Reminds me of balancing six dinner tiffins in my scooter basket, all that weight shifting forward so nothing spills. My old uncle’s lane has more potholes than a shot put circle, but you learn to push from the solid patch you find.
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