Jackpot Spin

Binder ramps inside were a sweet test run, but midday called for real asphalt! I slipped under the front door, buzzed four blocks down the avenue, and pulled up outside the corner grocery. Bolted right beside the brick entrance stood a retro capsule toy dispenser with a gleaming chrome turn crank. Total mechanical target lock! I vaulted onto the metal pedestal, grabbed the twin wings of the shiny handle with both gloved hands, and threw my full weight into a high-speed spin. Clack-whirr-chunk! The heavy rotary gear engaged smoothly, sending an acorn-shaped clear capsule tumbling down the spiral chute with a crisp rattle against the tin flap. First-try jackpot without breaking stride!