Our Origin
1893, Chicago. When the World's Fair closed, a few people refused to go home.
They dismantled the Ferris wheel. Loaded it onto trains. Took it to places the Fair would never reach — farm towns, ranch country, villages of three hundred. Kids who had never seen a carousel. Adults who had never seen anything taller than a water tower.
"Joy shouldn't stay in one place."
Look at a dandelion — you blow once, the whole field fills up. Joy is like that.
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