The Destruction of Grizzly
A bright glare bounces off of Drop Zone and shines on the freshly greased anti-rollback on Grizzly’s first hill. The trains are completing their circuit (barely), with the occasional need of a push on the first turnaround. The wind blows lightly through the southern yellow pine of Grizzly’s support structure. Well… we know it’s pine. We’re not sure if it’s yellow pine or if it just turned yellow because so many enthusiasts have defecated it with urine in mid-ride jaunts on the Barney Oldfield Raceway. Demon cycles through its butter smooth corkscrews, contrasting to the vertebrae-shattering-needlessly-banked-designed-by-a-crackhead-course of The Grizzly. The scene is set for what will be the first of many attempts to destroy that bastard of a roller coaster.