It wasn’t planned. I just saw a video of this ride and messaged the number. “Can you bring it tonight?” They could. I booked it.
We cleared a space. Music was already bumping, and once the ride started spinning, everything turned up a notch. People were jumping in line, cheering, filming. The operator kept things running smooth but fun—like a DJ but for mechanical chaos.
It was wild, but somehow still classy. Everyone left with stories. And bruises, probably.
