let's take a dip.

i grew up riding this giant dipper:

belmont park, san diego.

this giant dipper is in my backyard:

the boardwalk, santa cruz.

when i was a kid, there would be a contest to see who could last the longest on the rollercoaster (the winner would get something lame, like a car); whenever you'd ride, you'd sit next to someone who was in it for the long haul.

summer starts in seven dayz. who wants to sneak wristbands and see how many times we can ride before throwing up?

you don't know how happy it would make me to hear some rollercoaster screams.