Does anyone else remember the duckie moat game from the traveling carnivals of yesteryear? It was my absolute fave because there was no skill involved whatsoever. Just duck luck. Pick one up as it floats by, turn it over to see what number is sharpied to his underside, scary carny guy matches the number to a certain prize and voila. Everyone’s a winner.
I stopped in my tracks when I walked by this storefront near work. Duck, duck, duck, COOL! What fun it would be to go in, pick up one of the little plastic destinies and have it be an automatic winner. Nowadays life feels more like the dart + balloon game. Eh. I always spent most of my time on the Tilt-a-Whirl anyway. Hmmm. That explains so much.