At Valley Fair amusement park outside of Minneapolis a pack of kids used to stand around on the boardwalk next to their version of this ride waiting for all the money that was constantly floating down out of riders' pockets. Something similar was going on at the Dislocator later in the evening but it was all falling into the enclosed area underneath the wildy flailing machine and one burst of coins falling onto the metal deck that reader Sarah A. and I heard while waiting for Mike A. and Francie S. to board had us convinced that the ride was starting to disintegrate in a hail of rivets.