I’m still such a kid at heart. Yesterday was Six Flags day. For those not aware, it’s an awesome amusement park. When my brother Lee was young, he and I had season passes and went all of the time. Now that I have Mr. T, we try and make it a couple of times every year. I love it! I have so much fun walking through the park, riding the rides and examining everything the gift shops have to offer!
I have learned some things, though:
- Wear comfortable shoes!!
- Don’t wear flip flops if you are going on the Batman ride
- It’s worth it to buy the refillable mug
- The last person to take a drink has to hold the mug – if they try and hand it back to you, just pretend you can’t see them.
- You are never too old for Yosemite Sam.
- You can be too old for the Titan (85 mph, with a 255-foot drop)
Alright Six Flags, Bring it!! Mr. T, Me, Samantha and Jayman.
Most kids line up for pictures with the characters… and then there is me.
Aren’t we a great looking group? Jayman, his friend C, Amy, Samantha and Mr .T. (Amy is my sister and Jayman and Sam are her twins.)
Funny story. As I was taking this picture, a Six Flags host walked up and asked if he could take the picture so I could be included. Of course!! As I was running over to join the family a random stranger yells out “Hey, I want to be in the picture!” Now, most families would be “no way!” but not our family! We were like “Come on random stranger! Join our group picture!” So, random guy is on the left. He was a good sport!
Okay, even more funny story (funnier story? most funniest of stories?). Yet again I wanted a picture, and this time with Pepe’ Le Pew, and as I was holding his arm I was like “Pepe, you work out!” When the picture was done, Pepe indicated that I should really check out his bicep… dude was totally built! Then he wanted me to check out his forearm, which about as big as his bicep! So, as I’m groping him, it dawns on me, and I look at my sister and crack up “I’m totally molesting what is probably a 17 year old kid!!”
End of the day and another selfie with Mr. T, in front of the huge Christmas Tree. It was a wonderful day and a great time was had by all.
And yes, that happened – I may or may not have groped the arms of a 17 year old kid.