Ralph the Wonder Hamster says, "The best way to get high, is on a roller coaster."
Hmm..... let's not dissapoint him.
The adventure begins very early, as James and Roxy had to be picked up.
When we arrived at the park just before opening, the Jesters greeted us with balloons....
What the hell is that thing? .......
OH! Of course.... it's a cell phone.... duh....
"We can hardly wait, we don't wanna be late...."
James puts the balloons to good use.
This dudette was there on our way to Raging Bull.... she said hello..... yup.... Good times.
After Bull, we tried to fit three of us on Ricochet...
Obviously, that wasn't gonna work....
But thanks to this guy, the ride was muchly enjoyable.... he provided his own Cow sound effects.
What's this? Is this new to Giant Drop?
Or have I just not cared until now?
Instead of riding a water ride....
James just danced in the puddles. Which was just as effective.
So, this is where these two first met. That's either really sweet or really pathetic. You decide. And the guy in the back is prolly wondering "What the hell is wrong with these people".
So, we hopped in the line for American Eagle...
and encountered the dreaded Trash Receptacle.
After Iron Wolf...
James caught a whiff of a familiar and inviting scent....
The magic that is... Funnel Cake.
And now, what everybody wants to see....
Pictures of people eating, yay!
And of course, after scarfing down a large funnel cake sundae...
We just had to ride Fiddler's Fling.
Luckily, no one's cake was flung on the Fling. But the feeling of flinging was floating... so we decided on a mellow ride...
Dance Fest, eh? What's this about?
Oh... Just what I thought....dancing.
James and Roxy try their best to keep up.
Haha, Sylvester seems to be saying "What? You wanna go? You wanna
take this outside? I'll make YOU see a puddy tat!"
(I have a much dirtier and possibly funnier caption for this picture. If anyone is interested...PM me.)
After riding nearly every coaster in the park and surviving those crazy coasters back west at Magic Mountain, James decides it's finally time to pop his V2 cherry.
Yes....he was scurred.
So, James, after the years you've spent thinking about it and waiting and hyping it up so much, now that you've ridden, what do you think?!
"S'cool"
That's what I thought. Don't worry, Deja Vu is next on your list.
This next ride is for our good friend, Buttons, wherever he may be.
Dudes and Dudettes, I freaking love these Jesters.
This one's makin' tar angels!
I think someone thought King Chaos might be cold or something and gave it a blanket.
Superman was next on our list...
Oh my gourd! Is that the line?!
We was so happy, we rode up in the front (and it was my first time doing so, too.
Another first for me was this friendly attraction...
I hadn't been on any bumper cars in years... I can't even remember the last time I had.
Wow.... there's nobody here!
On our way back to Southwest, James rode the Whizzer....
and kept his hands up the whole time, too.

Trailblazer was muchly fun.
I like this ride... it gives a different feeling than the coasters do.
Next, was Bull again...
I think James forgot how much he missed this ride. Maybe this'll give him more insentive to get a season pass.
River rocker was next up...
I wonder.... do they plan on filling this up with water? Was it ever filled with water?
These guys kept us entertained before the parade.
Just then, James noticed something was not where it should be.
Nobody informed him of the tragedy of Tripple Play.
Here's ground zero....
To get over the loss of our good friend Trizzle Plizzle,
we drove around
and it was good.
Wow, so...we've gone around the park already...and we don't want to go home....what's left to do?
Karaoke!
Glad it was them, and not me.
For the next hour or so, we went to Raging Bull. This is where we beat our own personal record of EIGHT AMAZING RIDES with eighteen. That's something, for us... cause....you know...yeah.
James was so happy, he started to cry... or maybe it was the wind blowing in his face, I can't decide.
Anywho, we got our eighteen and rode until close with these guys...
Sorry, it's so blurry.
I blame terrorists.