Thursday, October 29, 2009
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
My Childhood Story
When I was ten I went to Italy with my family. One of the days we were there we went to an amusement park. The entire day I begged my Dad to let me go on the big roller coaster, so finally he gave in and took me up to the front of the line. The guy running the ride measured me to see if I was big enough to ride on the roller coaster. I came about a foot short but he let me on the ride anyway. About halfway through the ride I started to slip out the side of the harness because I was so small. I literally had to hold the harness to my chest as I was going around the loops. I managed to stay in the rest of the ride but I was pretty close to falling out.
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