Spent Sunday indulging my inner kid while trying to keep cool with 2 serial killers, a mad drifter, a mini basketball catcher licker, and a paintball to the crotch victim, and we had a blast. It was dehydrating, sweltering hot, incredibly wet, exceedingly dusty, but we felt like kids just going around the park looking for the next thrill ride. Tried Zorbs and felt like hamsters. Karted. Bungeed. Drank half the park’s gatorade. Learned magic. Won a mini basketball toy and conceived a drinking game. Went home after the fireworks (Damn those were nice) and laughed at episodes of Friends. What a weekend. 😀