I made my dad do that when I was 8. Then I realized how fun it was and decided to do it myself.
Funny TIS story. My first trip there and it was about the 3rd time I had ridden Indy Speedway. We had waiting for about a 1/2 hour and I finally got a car. My dad sat next to me while I drove. When we got back to the beginning my dad yelled "KEEP GOING...I DARE YOUUUU!" So I did. I bypassed the expectant little kid faces, and the surprised look on the CM's and just kept on truckin'. It was so much fun but after that my mom kept telling me I was going to be put in Mickey Jail. I actually believed her a little bit.