We got a new pair of Zipfy sleds. They are marketed as “personal luges.” Machine mortelle is a better description. They are really, really fun. Only two small injuries … my left cheekbone got whacked, and Whitney probably bruised her bum.
We raced, and Whitney veered off into the guardrail while I drove my sled straight and true toward my wife, the camera operator.
Do not try this at home.
Ahh, I know that hill. Madison sure has some sweet sledding spots.
Geez, reminds me of old film clips of Kamikazee pilots 🙂
Now you need to get the gloves with spike in them while you’re “paddling” off the starting block
Like Georg Hackl. Cool.