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......and I'm never going on that thing again. (I really need a puke-face smiley for this!)
I went to the park yesterday and finally talked a friend into getting on this thing with me. We kept asking cast members where was the final Chicken Exit. We get to the part when you stand on the number, and told the C/M that we did NOT want to be in the front row. He tells us to stand on number six. As we are talking to others, we quickly discover that we ARE in the front row. (I think he did that on purpose!!!) So, we quickly switch with some other people, who, for some reason, think the front row is great. Once inside the elevator car, strapped into the seats, the C/M gives final points and asks if there are any questions. I ask, "Can we still get OFF????" Everyone in the car cajoles us into remaining, so we do. The doors close. I don't remember much after that. Ok, I don't WANT to remember much after that! I haven't screamed in sheer terror like that since.....I don't remember when. Everyone else in the car was too busy laughing hysterically at my friend and I (Oh, we BOTH freaked out in there!) to do any screaming. When we finally got out of that thing, I got down on the floor to worship the ground, right inside of the gift store. My hands were shaking for the next 15 minutes, my friend almost puked, and we were shell shocked for the next two hours. So with that said, would I ever ride again? Probably. But not for a very loooooooooooooooong time! |
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