Who doesn't love water slides? The thrill of flying down a wet, slippery tube only to be dumped into a giant pool of chlorinated water. It doesn't get better than that. Last weekend, my friends and I just happened to find ourselves at a hotel with a waterpark. Bonus! So what did I do? I left my pump by my towel, suspended the sensor and pretended I was 8 years old for the afternoon and ran around in circles jumping up and down and giggling. I flew down the electric eel. I then hurled myself into the twisted tornado, a large body bowl-like slide, followed by a dip in the discovery plunge. Multiple times, I dropped myself down the vertical mighty mustang and raging panther only to find my suit lodged in odd places.
A word to all of you: remove sensor when going to the water park.