A Midnight Spin Test

I spotted a shiny silver key ring dangling off a small carabiner on the lower shelf, and there was no way I was walking past that without a test drive. I grabbed the loop, hooked one sneaker through the clip, and gave it a solid kick. The whole thing swung like a mini pendulum, squeaking a tiny metallic beat while I leaned into the curve. When the swing slowed down, I unhooked my foot and hopped off cleanly, leaving the keys giving one last friendly clink against the shelf corner. Nighttime run: complete.