You get on and you’re all nervous. Seat-belt buckled, deep breath in. Then it starts moving and you’re waiting.. anticipating…. that first hill is a doozy… you crest the top and SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEE you’re on the ride of your life, whipping around corners, soaring to new heights and plummeting down so fast you can’t catch your breath. It’s exhilarating and life affirming. You step off the ride and immediately find a trash can; your stomach is still riding. As you stand there inhaling the stale fries and day-old trash trying not to add your lunch to the heap, you get one clear thought.
I want to do THAT again!