Tackling the Silver Ridge

I rolled out from the living room track and hit a sudden elevation change right at the kitchen door. A raised silver transition strip blocked the path like a metallic ramp! I backed up two inches to build momentum, revved my wheel joints, and charged straight up the slope. My front bumper slammed right against the bevel, lifting my wheels off the floor for a second. I planted both arms firmly against the cool aluminum surface, gave a fierce forward thrust, and vaulted clean over onto the smooth white tile floor. Track conquered!