I paid to go twice, and so did everyone else in my family except for my mom.
The first time, these two boys around my age kept going up behind me and hitting my kart and laughing each time I screamed. Like when I was first coming out they both came around me and I was actually really scared. It kept happening so I got annoyed by it.
The second time around, Each time they were behind me, I slowed down to let them go ahead so I hit them real hard on the side and they got mad.