I remember little, but this is my favorite...


We were at Disney World - first time I had been there - and I found this ride. I fell in love with it. Matter of fact, it's in one of the photos on the side. I remember dragging dad onto it.

I loved things that spun. They were my favorite rides because I hated that tickling feeling you got when a ride dropped. That and, I just liked feeling dizzy. ;)


I made him go on it with me and he seemed really happy that I wanted to do something with him. He smiled at me as I giggled and spun the ride around him, he asked me, just like everyone else always had, how I went on them without getting sick. Yet, dad was the first to ask...


It was just one of those things.  


He looked so different then...