Uploaded November 2014 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago
You’re sitting in a swing chair, dangling loose 20 stories up, getting hurled around in a 98-foot circle at 40 miles per hour—talk about airtime. All you’re going to feel is air, with your feet dangling in the sky and hair blowing in the wind. The world far below you is making more revolutions per second than you can count.
You’re sitting in a swing chair, dangling loose 20 stories up, getting hurled around in a 98-foot circle at 40 miles per hour—talk about airtime. All you’re going to feel is air, with your feet dangling in the sky and hair blowing in the wind. The world far below you is making more revolutions per second than you can count.
