The scariest thing about a roller coaster is usually the booze soaked Carney who lets you on the damn thing. I always freak on roller coasters until I'm on them, then I'm terrified but elated... loving every adrenalin induced mouth vomit, every time my brain crashes into my skull, and the insanity of being thrown at top speed in every direction. Always praying that the guy buckled the belt right, or a piece of rail didn't fall into the line of fire to take my head off. But a bird, that's gotta be it's fault not his. I put video below of TCO and I rolling big inside at the mall of America where there are some birds but not nearly as many
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