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Written by: solar_bear
I've only been spinning less than a month and have been using the socks I was given to practice new moves and work up a bit of speed.
Originally they had a round knot in them, but I found that difficult to grip. In the end I untied it and rolled the socks down from the top. Then I wrapped the rest of the sock around the rolled up bit and pulled it tight into a knot. This gives a comfy, "T-bar" type handle, which sits nicely across the base of all four fingers.
I suppose it would be possible to cut holes in the handle and turn them into loops of a kind, but they're someone else's socks so I'll save that idea for later.
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Written by: Chimney
I have big chunky knots on them and I hold them between my forefinger and middlefinger. They are good for throws this way and doing weird things around your arms.
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This is a post by tom, all spelling is deleberate
Written by: Mr_Chutney
lightly hold between forefinger and thumb
Written by: Nx?
like a key!
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