The best thing about the carnival rides I enjoyed as a youth was the lurking potential for true harm .. the element of uncertainty. You would hear stories about accidents at a traveling carnival, sometimes fatal. Yet, I continued to go. Drawn.. by possibility.
That's what I hope to share here. My rides (both imagined and made real) of a more grown up nature. But still, with an edge of uncertainty.
Not sure, but "some how" my handle seems to evoke a certain image when I enter a chat room.
Does anyone want to know what it's really derived from? Can you guess? Besides those few that I have told, I am interested to see if anyone can figure it out.