my wife would never let my boy jump into one of those, calling it the pit of disease.
i guess you have to be the first one in. after that, you takes your chances.
or you could take a subway in nyc or tokyo at rush hour. pretty close to the same thing.
The way that you wander is the way that you choose. The day that you tarry is the day that you lose.
Sunshine or thunder, a man will always wonder where the fair wind blows.