Amusing Myself at the Amusement Park
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- Published on Wednesday, 27 June 2012 19:19
- Written by Tracy Beckerman
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When you have kids, going to theme parks is one of those necessary evils, like having the theme song to Spongebob Squarepants stuck in your head for weeks on end or finding petrified Oreos under the cushions of your sofa.
When my kids were younger, I didn’t mind the theme park outings quite as much because the kids were happy to go on the rides that went about two miles per hour and made cute little choo-choo noises. But they soon graduated to faster, scarier rides with names like “The Titan of Terror.” The minute they met the allowable height level, they were on line for gravity-defying, puke-inducing, loop-de-loop rollercoasters.
This is when I became “The Holder.”
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