The Turntable Challenge

My front buffers caught sight of a massive metal jar lid resting upside down right by the garden gate. Naturally, an ambitious engine doesn't just roll past proper machinery—that's an instant turntable! I backed up, gave my wheels a sharp burst of momentum, and rolled my front axle straight up onto the slick tin rim. The whole disc tilted with an exciting metallic clink, pivoting my chassis forty-five degrees toward the flower bed gravel! With a cheeky wiggle of my wheels, I spun the lid another quarter turn. Who needs boring fixed rails when the ground can spin for you?