No Thanksky.
I like Russian vodka, but I don’t think I could drink enough of it to get me to go on this ride. Then again, copious amounts of the homemade clear stuff from a Mason Jar just might to the trick.
August 3, 2012
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I would totally love this ride! The only thing that I would fear is somebody barfing on the resr of us. That I wouldn’t like. 😉
Comment by Ms. Pat — August 3, 2012 @ 5:44 pm
You are a big wuss.
Comment by Erica — August 4, 2012 @ 1:39 pm
I’m with Ms Pat. I wouldn’t even want to stand within fifty yards of that puke slinger. The engineering is impressive though.
Comment by GrinfilledCelt — August 4, 2012 @ 8:39 pm
This is the Comrade Vomit Comet…….I think they also train Cosmonauts in it.
Comment by dudley1 — August 5, 2012 @ 11:03 am
Geez Jim,
Seems to me I’ve ridden the same ride on a smaller scal Down the Shore
Comment by mark reardon — August 5, 2012 @ 12:50 pm
WTF?!!?
That’s like a Ferris wheel gone terribly, horribly wrong. Bleah.
It reminds me of the Boingy Chair ride in Destin, FL: a chair (into which the victim would unceremoniously be strapped) that would be propelled skyward by two enormous elastic bands, like some sort of hellish zip gun. We saw a guy ride that thing – he must have rehearsed his lines, because at the apex of the ride’s arc, he screamed out, “Vaginal Discharge!!!” much to the amusement of the onlookers.
Comment by Elisson — August 6, 2012 @ 11:05 pm
I can just see so many things going horribly wrong with that thing…no thanks.
Comment by Teresa — August 7, 2012 @ 12:06 pm
How would you even know if something was going terribly wrong. Maybe you’d be better off running from a “farookin” alligator….
Comment by Kathy — August 7, 2012 @ 10:26 pm