Albeit for me to say, Great America is about half as cool and twice as dirty as I recall from my youth. My right arm still hurts from getting slammed around from the classic rides of my adolescents, such as the Eagle, the Demon & the Viper; all wooden rides that should have been torn down a decade ago.
My three day headache and future aneurysm were worth it, as I was able to spend quality time with the nieces and nephew.
Get use to this view girls. Anyone with this much energy will definately be going to jail at some point in their lives.
Pretty much the coolest uncle ever made.
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