My whole review is based on only one ride from the front at 10:00 oclock at night after a hot, tiring July day. I had to be shoehorned into this thing. So with this can strapped to my butt, I slid out into the darkness -- and survived. There is something exhilarating about surviving. It was like free-wheeling down South Mountain on a skateboard. I remember air and trees, in that order, over and over. Lateral Gs, negative Gs, wood everywhere. It scared the hell out of me. After it was over, I thought I definitely must do that again!
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