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Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Never again. Ever.

In the late '70s, I went on a double ferris wheel with my cousins Janice and Paula. When our wheel started to rise to the top, I totally panicked. I came off lookin' pretty bad that day...

4 comments:

Super-Duper ToyBox said...

it's okay- panic happens.

joe said...

I should've known better. I've always hated heights.
So I go on a double ferris wheel...

Anonymous said...

OMG! I went on the Double Ferris Wheel as a kid at Rocky Point Amusement Park in Rhode Island. I almost craped my pants. I've done every roller coaster in the US (well almost) and to this day, this was one of the scariest rides I've been on. Thanks for the great post

joe said...

I get vertigo just looking up at high places even standing on the ground. Why I let them talk me into that I'll never know

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