Tile Gap Drift
The morning sun made the slick kitchen tiles look like a shiny speedway, so I rolled straight off the living room rug and onto the smooth floor! Whoosh! My wheels spun fast across the polished white surface until—thump-bump!—a wide grout line caught my front wheels. Did I stop? No way! I leaned hard, skidded sideways, and drifted right against the wooden baseboard of the kitchen island. A stray yellow silicone baking band was lying right there, hooking onto my rear wing like a custom spoiler! Best drift track ever!

