And...The Cyclone (um, no signage about accidents or lack thereof).
These are things you owe it to yourself to do, unless of course you are afraid of heights or being hurtled down steep heights and around tight corners at terrifying speeds, especially on rides that'd have been around for a very very long time.
"Dear God I'm no ready to die!" (on the Cyclone, naturally)
"I love, love, love Pop-Tarts. There is nothing better than Pop-Tarts."
"Pop-Tarts are poison!" (on the subway to Coney Island)
"...an' his hat all cock-eye like this, you know, 'cause he just got hit upside the head..." (on the boardwalk)
All fodder for stories. Have you taken any trips lately that inspired you to write something new?
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