Greg's in this zorb that is about to go off the official end of the course. Wanting to get maximum speed, he somehow managed to regain his feet for a few seconds part way down the course and fling himself at the side of the zorb. He succeeded in passing the finish line, going over the rise, rolling over the waiting towels, and colliding with another zorb. Barb is in the background looking aghast (or amused). No hamsters or zorbonauts were harmed.