Citation Needed - Balloon Fest 1986
Episode Date: November 12, 2025Balloonfest '86 was a fundraising event in Cleveland, Ohio, United States, held on September 27, 1986, in which the local chapter of United Way set a world record by releasing almost 1.5 million ballo...ons.[2] The event was intended to be a harmless publicity stunt. However, the released balloons drifted back over the city and Lake Erie and landed in the surrounding area, causing problems for traffic and a nearby airport. In consequence, the organizers faced lawsuits seeking millions of dollars in damages,[1] and cost overruns put the event at a net loss.[3]
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Hello and welcome to Citation Needed.
The podcast where we choose a subject, read a single article about it on Wikipedia and pretend we're experts.
Because this is the internet?
That's how it works now.
I'm Eli Bosnick and I'll be set in the pace tonight, but I'll need some fabulous contestants.
First up, two men who hold records in Guinness, but not with Guinness.
Tom and he.
Okay, that's fair.
Actually, the two best things I found in Dublin were the Guinness Tour and the roads leading out of Dublin.
I know I'm supposed to yes and
but I can't stand Guinness and I enjoyed
Dublin so I don't know what you do
I think everybody's lying about loving Guinness
I think they're lying about loving television
There's so many amazing beers that are not that
They're enjoying Dublin so much
They don't have the heart to break it to them
And also joining us tonight
World Record Holder for World's Best Friends
I am not the world's best friend
I am not the world's best friend.
I've been asking it to swallow the entire White House since February,
and it will not do it.
It's ridiculous.
That's true. That's true.
Before we begin tonight,
I'd like to take a moment to thank our patrons.
Patrons, thank you.
Thanks to you, we continue to pursue our record
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I just want to be clear.
I hope all bike people really do die.
I really did mean that.
I meant that 100%.
There was no sarcasm at all in that episode.
I want you to die.
Hey, Eli, do you want to add anything I can cut to?
I don't trust you to cut it.
The thing that Heath said is real funny,
and I'm worried that if I say my thing,
we'll keep them both.
And then everybody's going to know how I feel about Piazain.
I'm going to get in trouble.
And with that,
out of the way. Tell us Cecil, what person
plays thing, concept, phenomenon, or event
what we'll be talking about today. We're going to be talking about
Balloon Fest, 1986.
And Tom, and you've given this
the round and round. Ready
to tell us if this story is
full of hot
air?
Yeah, I have
No, he really,
he really be leaned into it, didn't he?
I have no idea what the round and round
is. These are going to be helium balloons,
so, yeah, sure.
All right. So tell us, Tom.
What was Balloon Fest, 1986?
Undoubtedly, now is a hard time to be excited and positive about the future.
Every day, the news seems intense on reaching into the increasingly small room inside our hearts
where we store our precious shrinking shreds of hope to extinguish forever whatever dim lights
might still have the plucks to fight against the darkness.
And in these times when what the world needs is hope and unity, we need something.
I don't know how you rip and death.
We need something, some narrative thread to bind us to our neighbor.
We need cohesion, something that can reach across not just trials, but generations to remind
us who we are as a nation and as a tribe and as a community.
Hey, Tom, we could all come together and complain about the Democrats together, right?
No, see, so that was last week's episode.
So knowing this, I, of course...
Okay, but seriously, the Democrats are really fucking this up.
Like, I really need to hear.
I need a better message.
It didn't work last time.
Let's deal.
Knowing this, I, of course, immediately took to the internet.
That bastion of shared values.
To find something that would remind us that every day we are engaged in the historical project of defining for ourselves what holds humanity together.
Oh, Tom, you're not going to find that on the internet.
You should look for child porn because there's a ton of that.
That holds human content together.
I mean, if you ask the internet.
Amidst the chaos, rubble, debris, and detritus of the bloody remains of our self-sabotaged humanity,
I think that I found it.
I knew immediately we would draw us together as one to make fun of Cleveland.
Cleveland sucks.
It does.
And not just because it's in Ohio, but also not not because it's in Ohio.
And when you are a third-rate city in a second-tier state, you also know you have to take extreme measures to
get some attention, to tell the world that you matter, and there is no better way to prove your
timeless relevance to the world than to pursue the loftiest of all goals to win a Guinness
World Record.
Yeah, like most consecutive lighting the same river on fire.
That's true.
That's cool.
We've done that a lot.
It's more than 12.
I know it's more than 12.
Cleveland is like the Fort Wayne of.
Ohio, you know.
Okay.
You guys are just jealous
because we held on to our baseball mascot
the longest against the local
left while you all
paved down.
What do you talk about we?
How are you part of Cleveland?
That's why I see I didn't have
snack the key in the nonsense.
Now for those who
didn't grow up like I did,
buying a yearly copy of the Guinness World Record
book at the Scholastic Book
Fair every year, and our thoughts
unfamiliar, the Guinness Book of World Records.
Jesus, yearly
be lucked. Take it easy, high roller.
The Guinness...
I never had any money at those even if you were poor.
Remember that?
I did steal a book on there once.
You have to pay for things.
The Guinness Book of World Records is a glorious compendium of the greatest heroes of our world.
The tallest, shortest, shortest, most least, fatest, slowest, thinest, fatest, bravest,
fattest, dumbest,
fatest, most reckless and weirdest people.
The world has to offer, bring their carnival freak show energy,
and immortalize their achievements onto the printed page.
Do you perchance have the world's longest fingernails?
Without the Guinness Book of World Records,
you're just a person who can't wipe their own ass.
But with the Guinness book, you are a gnarled fingered god.
maybe you've eaten 36 giant hissing cockroaches,
but until you've documented for history,
you're not the golden god you deserve to be known as.
You're just a dude with antennae stuck between your teeth.
Well, not for long with these 21-inch curved fingernails, Tom.
Exactly.
Yeah, go right out there.
There's Guinness World Records for everything.
How many spoons can you fit on your body?
If it's not more than 50, you're not winning your place in history.
What? That's so easy.
I can crush that.
Are you kidding?
I have 60 spoons on my body right now, just by chance.
Just casually.
That's nothing.
The furthest distance dragged by a horse while you're on fire?
If it's less than 1,640 feet, don't even bother filming it.
Okay, again, I could crack.
That's like a quarter mile, right?
One time around the track.
Come on.
Are you having friends over?
Perhaps you can help set up one of the 900 tents forming the largest
tent-based jigsaw puzzle of a dragon.
Oh.
Now, remember when you and your other friends
race to assemble a Mr. Potato Head while blindfolded?
Well, if it took you longer than 12.11 seconds,
keep trying, idiot.
That record is already held by household name,
Andre Orloff.
Heath kind of beat me to the punch here,
but I do want to point out that I wrote in my notes.
If I know anything about my co-hosts,
it's that both Heath and Noah are certain they can beat that time
right now on their very first try.
All right, with the kind of...
I could destroy that.
Yeah, no, it's true.
With the kind of deep bragging rights at stake by being in the Guinness Book of World Records,
there's been some records set that, on reflection, may need to be reconsidered and retired.
In 1990, the Guinness book's gluttony-based records were all discontinued,
which means that no one will ever beat Johann Ketzler's record for eating an entire roast ox entirely by himself and only.
42 days.
Nor will anyone ever top...
I'm slow. I'm smart.
I know why they got rid of it, but I feel like I can clearly do that.
You can roast it?
Nor will anyone ever top Irishman Jack Keys record for drinking 576 ounces of beer in 60 minutes.
And of course, the opposite end of the spectrum also had to be rethought as well.
So there was no longer a voluntary fasting world record, which means the
record will forever be held at 382 days.
And there will be no more sleep deprivation world's record, held forever in stasis at 11 days
and 25 minutes.
This record is owned forever, by the way, by Randy Gardner, who said it as part of his
Science Fair project when he was 17 in 1964.
Yeah, he got an A on the project, but it turned into a laughing devil that told him his mom's
favorite sexual position.
So, you know, pros and cons, pros and cons.
Lots of overlap with the nut maxing.
That also retired from the venerated books record keeping
are those records involving controversial animal sports,
such as the most games of elephant polo played,
or the largest crowd ever to gather to watch a camel wrestling match.
Now, if you are picturing some brawny dude
jumping off the top ropes to bring the heat to a camel,
you'd be mistaken.
Camel wrestling involves, I was thinking.
I was too. Camel wrestling involves pitting specially bred camels against one another and a sort of neck-based camel arm wrestling kind of thing.
Boo! Bring out the guy!
There's a really cool. They just call it the clutch when they do it.
Sounds awesome, said over 20,000 people who set the audience record in 1994 in Turkey before the record was discontinued.
All right, well, we have a Mr. Potato Head to buy,
and Heath has some excuses to make.
So we're going to take a little break for some...
Apropos.
You think I could do 12.1-1?
No.
I'll fucking...
No, I have no chance.
All right, everyone.
Welcome to our annual record collection day for the Guinness Book World Records.
Now, as you know, there have been some naysayers
who say that our records are wasteful,
otherwise pointless. So let's
really prove them wrong this year, guys.
Man, right. So what are you got for me?
Oh, so this year I measured the record
for most $100 bills set on fire in a minute, and it was
55. Okay, I'm worried that might feed into the
wasteful image. Do we have anything else?
Okay, I did the largest toothpick sculpture.
Oh, hey, art. That sounds good. People like...
Sorry, no, you didn't let me finish. I'm set on
fire in under a minute. A lot of people setting stuff on fire this year. Okay, come on, guys. There's
got to be one record here that we can all agree is for the good of the world. I mean,
I got one, but it's an eating thing. We're not doing food ones, guys. We've talked about that.
How could that possibly be a good thing? It's for the most Guinness record holders eaten in a minute.
You know what? Put it in the book. Was anything on fire?
It was, yes.
Yes, it was on fire.
Lululu.
Doing heat stuff.
Heath stuff is my favorite stuff.
Lou Lou.
Hey, Heath, you got a second?
Oh, hey guys, what's up?
Yeah, we want to talk to you about planning for the future.
Exactly.
The future?
How so?
Well, Heath, now that you're married,
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I mean, I assume they'll distribute my cheese through a sort of like reverse drafting
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All right, guys.
Thanks.
Hey, can I have your FIFA games?
Are you going to mess up my saves?
I mean, I was going to play them, yes.
No.
I won't play them.
See? Okay, that's why Tom gets him.
And we're back.
When we left off, Nary a balloon had been seen, Tomafur.
Are you going to make with this fest or what?
I will.
So by far, my favorite discontinued Guinness World Record
is the simultaneous balloon release record
recorded and set for the last time in Cleveland, Ohio in 1986,
as part of a charity event with United Way,
and also as part of an attempt to rehabilitate the fading reputation,
of Cleveland.
Which is working to be known for something other than factory closures,
dangerous water pollution,
mob violence,
and a fleeing population.
Also, balloon.
See, we nailed it.
The city desperately needed a feel-good story to put Cleveland on the map.
And what better way to do that than to claim their spot
in the Guinness Book of World Records for the largest simultaneous balloon release.
They should have mass-released air fresheners, I feel.
Probably would have been a better.
Okay.
You guys, it's like you guys have never even had a milkshake at Tommy's.
It's going to be a lot of Cleveland deep cuts in this one.
Everybody just getting used to it.
I don't want to do much.
You've been there like once a year for a couple days at Thanksgiving.
The happiest I ever feel.
The happiest I ever feel.
You don't even drink milkshakes.
I do.
They have a vegan milkshake there is delicious.
Whoa.
Okay.
Vegetarian restaurant.
I'd rather drink that river.
The bar was set hot.
in Anaheim, California, just the year prior, 1.2 million balloons were released at Disney.
A lot balloons.
Now releasing such a vast number of helium-filled balloons at the same time required some expertise.
And Cleveland knew when they needed help.
So they, along with the United Way, called in the experts in the form of one Treb Haining, owner of Balloon Art by Treb.
Treb had organized.
You don't need your name in your business there, man.
Treb had organized not just the Disney release,
but other similar large-scale releases for the Olympics and the Super Bowl.
And when he heard that Cleveland was looking to dwarf last year's balloon record
and release two million helium balloons at once,
well, then old Treb, he heard the siren song of his latex masters.
Quote,
Good old Treb.
For years, I talked about releasing one million balloons simultaneously.
And everyone said it was impossible.
It was like breaking the sound barrier.
We've definitely proved it a possibility.
Hey, I want to know who told you it was impossible.
And what they were capturing was the impossible obstacle of that.
Now, to release two million helium balloons at the same time is a logistical nightmare.
The volume of helium alone would require five tanker trucks filled with 700,000 cubic feet of helium to fill the vows.
to fill the vast number of nine-inch balloons.
And you would also need just a shit ton of people to fill those balloons.
Thousands of volunteers from area high schools would need to work at a rate of three balloons per minute
and then release those filled balloons into a special three-story tall balloon box topped with mesh
that held the newly tumestine balloons before their ecstatic release.
You could just hire that guy from up for like one day, you'd be fine.
And so it was that on September the 27th, 1986,
Clevelandites gathered together for their moment.
The city had pulled out all the stops,
throwing an enormous Americana party
with Uncle Sam's wandering about on stilts,
middle American fried food stands,
and teens busily assembling what they hoped
would be the world's largest burrito.
I mean, I'm always hoping
I'm going to get the world's largest burrito, Tom.
Were they putting into work?
It's the question.
Momochos, am I right?
Right?
The final...
Do you know what Momochos is?
I don't.
I was going to say bless you.
Great Mexican place in Cleveland.
If you've been there, you might know that.
What?
Gave and Rye, also a good one.
Idiot.
Fucking liar.
Now, the final count for Cleveland was closer to 1.5 million balloons
awaiting release, a far cry
from the two million balloon goal, but still more than enough to take the title from Anaheim.
The die was cast, and soon Cleveland would be known around the world as the city having the most fun with engorged latex.
A treb could control a lot, but he could not control the weather, which was quickly turning for the worse.
A cold front with rain was quickly approaching, and organizers considered postponing the event to another day.
But they had already paid the Uncle Stam stilt deposits and toyed with more than a million joyous balloon knots.
Organizers instead chose to race the cold front and moved the balloon launch up 15 minutes in the hopes of beating the rain.
At 150 p.m., the balloons were finally released.
All 1,429,643 of them began their gentle ascent into the sky.
So many balloons, it took over 30 minutes.
to release them all, a massive, multi-colored helium mountain rising up over Ohio.
Kind of.
Up is doing a bit too much work in that sentence now.
Oh, no.
If they go kind of diagonal, this whole thing is fucking stupid.
That'd be sad.
Do they go diagonal?
So typically when a helium balloon is sent a loft, it rises quickly and ascends to the heavens.
Not so much when the weather turns suddenly cold and rain.
and when what would happen?
43 mile per hour.
How did that go?
You're stealing a drama.
Was it,
was it great,
Tom?
So good.
She's so good.
CBT for Cleveland right now
and it's by.
So good.
43.
He means cock and ball torture.
That's normal for Cleveland,
actually.
That's just a day in the life.
43 mile per hour,
gusts of wind and rain,
forced the balloons to stay low,
halting their rise.
and blanketing the city of Cleveland with nearly a million and a half nine inch randomly bobbing obstructions,
clotting the sky and obscuring everything from view.
This was more like an apocalyptic swarm of gleefully colored, distended and disembodied,
floating monster bladders descending on the city as if to devour it.
A gentleman, I'm putting a few pictures here so you can get a sense of the scale of this blunder.
The image that Tom put in looks like a giant
Plume of Smoke Rising, which is kind of on par for most of Ohio,
so it fits right in.
It looks like you asked an AI to make Rainbow 9-11.
Truly?
You know wrong.
The 20th hijacker was Skittles.
And then a ball being killed by Thanos.
Taste the rainbow.
Motherfuck!
And AI didn't want to be incensed
about 9-11.
Amazing.
No one'll notice the difference.
Fucking amazing.
By 31 minutes after
their release, the balloons took their first
casualty.
Closing the local airport for lack of
visibility. On the streets,
balloon chaos reigned
supreme. Cars
were forced to swerve out of the way of
roving masses of balloons
completely obscuring the sight line.
Other cars stopped in the middle of the
road so parents could grab some of the historic
charity balloons for the delighted
children. And in the westbound
shoreway, a massive balloons
caused a massive 10-car pile-up.
It had been less than one
hour.
Yeah. And if you're wondering why drivers
didn't stop and wait for
the balloons to clear rather than
risking their lives, you
have not driven
through the city of Cleveland, my friend.
The food at their airport is really
on the planes in Cleveland.
in nearby Giochze County,
a woman was injured when one of her horses,
seeing an undulating monstrosity appear from the clouds,
panicked and threw or perhaps kicked the woman.
It's not clear which,
but the woman sued and the parties eventually settled.
But the most tragic outcome of Balloon Fest 86
happened on nearby Lake Erie.
Two fishermen in a boat on the lake were caught out in the storm
and they didn't return home.
Their boat was found near a breakwalk.
empty and capsized, and the Coast Guard immediately began their search for the missing men.
But the balloons made any hope of a rescue impossible.
Coast Guard helicopter pilots described trying to fly through the balloons like trying to fly
through an asteroid field.
And the surface of the water was dotted with countless nine-inch round shapes.
Oh, no.
Making spotting a human head bobbing in water impossible.
Sort of like finding a needle in a stack of a guy.
goddamn needles.
One of the fishermen is Kate Winslet
and he just hogs all the balloons
while the other one dies slowly
of exposure in the water.
Yeah, look, much as I'd love to blame
the balloons here, I feel like
we drowned and there wasn't a
helicopter to save us is
like way more on the
water or the boat.
It's funnier
this way, though. Now,
maybe those guys were already dead.
You know, maybe not.
We can't know for sure, but I feel like we can definitely know for sure that the balloons weren't helpful.
The two men's bodies were found around a week later.
Then there was the environmental impact.
1.4 million balloons were released,
which means that at some point, 1.4 million balloons deflated or popped,
and they all probably landed right in a sea turtle's fucking face somehow.
Okay, okay, but China does like 1.5 million balloons a day.
There's no point even trying to not release 1.4 million balloons in the atmosphere from the United States of America.
Now, the real question, the most important question, the question that lingers in the minds and hearts of all Clevelandians, though, must be.
After the dead fishermen and the frogs covered in latex debris, after the closed airport and the traffic accidents, after all of it, was it worth it?
knowing that the Guinness Book of World Records would never again recognize an official balloon release of greater magnitude.
Was it worth it?
Probably not.
Since in 1994, Disney unofficially bested the release record with a whopping 1,592,744 balloons released to promote the movie Aladdin.
And all without any traffic accidents or dead anglers.
Because Cleveland sucks.
It does.
What the fuck does that have to do with Aladdin?
I'd be so mad.
So many reasons.
And if you had to summarize what you've learned in one sentence, Tom, what would it be?
Everything's a problem if there's enough of it.
And are you ready for the quiz?
I am indeed.
All right, Tom, lots of places in the U.S. are famous for their unique things they release into the world.
What is the most famous analog?
New York City's daily running of the pizza rats.
B.
Chicago's record release in 9mm ammunition.
C.
all of Indiana's unique ability to release a smell exactly like an overflowing bucket of cow farts or D,
the Justice Department's decision to release sex predators, crypto scammers, and insurrectionists.
Yikes.
There's a lot of truth here.
There's a lot of truth here.
But I think the truthiest truth here is definitely Indiana's unique.
It's C.
It's 100% C.
It smells like a big fart.
It stinks so bad.
Your purchase of the Guinness World Records book at the Scholastic Book Fair each year
might have been a passing comment,
but I believe what we bought at that
book fair was as deep an insight
into our character and our futures
as is possible.
So, what did
I buy at the Scholastic
Book Fair every year?
Jesus. All these high rollers.
Oh, he's going to have more than one answer
because you have money to spend.
Oh, look at me, buying three fucking
what are you, Jude, Glock? Get the fuck out of here.
A, Garfield
comic compendiums. I had a complete
set.
B.
Fuck you.
B.
Fuck you in your Garfield privilege.
Go fuck yourself.
Let's beat up the wrist kid.
Yeah.
B.
Chicken soup for the soul.
Find your happiness.
Come on.
No.
Somebody beat you up for that book for sure.
How'd that go?
Still looking.
See.
I needed 102 stories apparently.
C.
Thug.
Shaker.
Shakespeare.
Rap versions of the Bard's greatest beats.
My God.
Or D.
That's the most depressing thing.
That's pretty dope, actually.
No, that's a good one.
I like that one.
Or D.
All of the above.
Well, because we know you're showy about the cash.
It's obviously D, you spoiled fuck.
Indeed, it was.
All right.
I got one more for you.
So Cleveland might have failed at letting go of balloons.
and also not setting the river on
those of which are very difficult to pull off.
But they have some pretty sweet nicknames for the city,
which the following is not a real nickname for Cleveland.
A, the CLE is the first three letters of the city, nailed it.
B, the land.
It's the last four letters.
also nailed it.
C.
The mistake on the lake.
D.
What is it?
A kid I didn't want.
D.
The rock and roll
capital.
That's why they had all that latex in the world.
Rock and roll capital because they have a
museum about that.
Rock City, exactly.
They have a DJ who said rock
or rock and roll at some point
but pretty much nothing else
about the history of the music.
E. The sixth city
because they were the sixth largest city
in the six.
At one point, they are no longer as high as that they,
at one point were the sixth largest.
At that moment, they were like,
we're the sixth fucking city.
That became a name for them.
F, the plum,
because New York is the big apple
and Cleveland decided to pick a better fruit.
The slogan,
was New York's the big apple, but Cleveland's
a plum. What? That's
genuinely terrible. Seriously, they had a big event
to roll out the plum in 1981. 81, shut
the fuck up. No way!
With a plum mascot, this is real, or I'm making it up, not clear, because
I'm asking a question about this. In 1991, they did this with a
plum mascot chasing around an Apple mascot
with a baseball bat. Fuck yeah.
All I want is a poster of this.
Seriously, plum mascot with a baseball bat,
chasing around an apple.
Okay, I'm looking on eBay right now.
Or G.
Trick question.
All of the above are actually real.
Gotta be, G.
All of the above are real fucking shit.
That is.
I've got to get a shirt of that plum chasing an apple with a baseball bat.
There's nothing else that matters in my life until I have that.
Tom wins.
Sure.
All right.
I'll pick Noah.
Okay.
What are we doing?
Well, for Tom, Noah, Cecil and Heath.
I want Eli to read Thug Shakespeare from Stark to finish for us.
Oh, for patrons.
Yeah.
Thug Shakespeare for patrons.
All right.
Well, for Tom, Noah Cecil and Heath.
I'm Eli Bosnick.
Thank you for hanging out with us today.
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