Of all the rollercoasters at CP, THAT one was the one I legitimately whiteknuckled, back in college
Not that the rollercoaster was scary. We were just dumb.
With those types of 'coasters (including the Magnum, Millenium Force etc.), I always prefer sitting in the last row, for the acceleration over the top of each rise/drop, that makes it feel like I'm about to be launched into low earth orbit.
Buddy and I got into those back seats, and there's a lap bar, as well as lap belts.
Having longer legs (and we both pumped iron), we could only get the bar down so far. When I went to buckle the lap belt, for some reason, we found female buckles, but couldn't find the straps with the male ends, so we said, "Eh, whatever", and tied a loose knot with the female ends.
Had our hands up as we saw the lead car go over the first drop, and began accelerating over the top. Sure enough, as we went over the top the acceleration pulled us out of the seats, where we discovered why the lap belts are a good idea, as we both slid out from under the lap bar, and half out the backs of the seats with just our glutes and quads holding us in from flying out the back
"AAAAAAAA!!! SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII....!!!"
Pulled ourselves back down into our seats and clung to the lap bar for dear life, dreading every rise/drop we saw coming.
Rest of our friends ranged from, "That was fun!", to "Meh, that was kind of tame...what's wrong with you two?".
Uhhh... safety restraints are there for a reason. Don't be dumb, like me/us.