The Abomination
A separate entry ramp bolted to the top of the Slip & Slide, built for one purpose: more speed.
The slide's most feared accessory: a dedicated launch ramp that feeds riders in with extra velocity. It began as a pile of scrap wood and hope, got thrown under a building for everyone's safety, clawed its way back out, and was eventually reborn as a taller, steeper, marginally-less-lethal 2.0. It works. It also has a documented injury count. Both of those things are true.
Spec sheet
- Dimensions (2.0): 4 ft tall, 4 ft wide, originally WAY too steep
- Slope: refined from a knee-buckling 45° down to a spicy 34°
- Construction: scrap wood and hope → mostly non-scrap wood
- Documented injuries: 3, spread across 2 people (don't ask)
- Outward-facing screws: dramatically reduced since birth
What's New (13)
5.3
The Ladder- Added a ladder onto the Abomination — riders climb aboard now instead of relying on the wobbly Harbor Freight platform.
- Climbing on is officially a procedure instead of an improvisation.
5.2
Guardrails All Around- Added guardrails around the entire top platform.
5.1
A Lean to the Right- Offset the ramp to lean further right, correcting a launch angle that kept flinging riders into the guardrails.
5.0
Full-Width at Last- Doubled the slide's width so it finally matches the Slip & Slide — the handoff from ramp to slide is now seamless.
- Assorted stability improvements throughout.
4.3
Twice as Wide- Widened the top platform from 2 ft to 4 ft and finally stabilized it.
- The slide surface itself is unchanged for now — still 2 ft wide; widening the whole slide to match is the marquee job for the next major version.
First time I actually used a small right-angle triangle square and a tape measure. Almost certainly a coincidence that you can no longer stand at the top and feel it rock side to side.
4.2
Fabric Tamed (390 Splinters, 1 Gust)- Staple-gunned the ramp's fabric down along its full length before a gust of wind peeled it up mid-session and handed a riderv390 splinters.
- Fabric is now fastened at tight intervals so it stays a ramp surface instead of moonlighting as an improvised sail.
- Exposed OSB re-covered and pinned down; the splinter delivery pipeline is officially decommissioned.
390 is the family-reported figure. Management has elected not to independently verify it.
4.1
The Bumper (3 Injuries, 2 People)- Following an unfortunate event that may or may not have caused 3 injuries spread across 2 people, added a legit wooden bumper to the slide-side of the ramp.
- Independence Day: now with 100% more guardrail.
The math on that sentence is not something we're prepared to discuss.
4.0
The Flare- Flared out the bottom of the ramp so it works on a flat surface instead of demanding perfect alignment with the slide.
- The slide itself is no longer 'blocked' by its own launch ramp.
Two structures, finally on speaking terms.
3.0
Angle of Repose- Extended the ramp by 2 ft lengthwise so its slope better matches the slide.
- Softened the incline from a knee-buckling 45° down to a merely spicy 34°.
Eleven degrees of pure quality-of-life.
2.0
The Abomination 2.0- Rebuilt from scratch with a brand-new design and mostly non-scrap wood.
- Finally looked legit — while remaining, spiritually, a death trap.
- Specs: 4 ft tall, 2 ft wide, and WAY too steep.
- Test runs confirmed the slope was much steeper than the slide itself: extremely fun, deeply uncomfortable landings.
Form: achieved. Function: negotiable.
1.0.2
Dragged Back Into the Light- Retrieved the Abomination from under the building, where it had been sulking.
- Several pieces had snapped during its exile, somehow making it an even bigger eyesore.
- Fixed what could be fixed. Made peace with the rest.
The throw caused more damage than any rider ever would.
1.0.1
Exiled Under the Building- Threw the entire Abomination under the building, specifically so no one could use it.
- A rare project decommissioned for everyone's safety exactly one day into its life.
Out of sight, out of the ER.
1.0
Birth of the Abomination- Assembled entirely from scrap wood and a genuinely alarming amount of hope.
- Jagged screws pointed in every direction at once. Looking directly at it hurt.
- Against all reason it worked — while quietly raising the chief engineer's blood pressure every time his daughter stood near it.
It functioned. That was, generously, its only feature.