We booked Big Willy for my best friend’s bachelorette night. I wasn’t even sure what to expect—some of the girls thought it was going to be over the top. But honestly? It was hilarious. The operator was super professional, and they even had us sign waivers just to keep things official.
The bride went first, of course. She screamed, held on for dear life, and by the time she slid off laughing, half the party was already lining up to try. It wasn’t gross or weird—it was just ridiculously fun. Like a mechanical bull, but more chaotic in the best way.
We didn’t stop talking about it all weekend. People we barely knew from the hotel pool were like, “Wait… you rented that?” And yeah—we did. Zero regrets.
