the only carousel i ever remember going on was at six flags. me and the girl i was with had just shot down 450 feet at 128mph so we staggered over to the horses and just stared blankly for a few minutes.
i also consider this the most stupid i have ever been in my life because my only reaction to her holding my hand on every ride was “oh she must be afraid of roller coasters. :)” we shared an ice cream sundae afterwards. i still didn’t get it. i thought we were just being very reasonable with our money.