I ain't gonna ride the damn thing, even if it weren't in Russia, and was just around the corner. Not unless everyone thought emptying my stomach all over the place would be considered fun.
I'm a coward by nature, so why would I want to be scared to death? The most horrendous thing I've ever ridden was those 'tea cups' that can spin - if your partner is a sadist. Mine was, and the next thing I remember is a carney shaking my arm and saying "wake up!"
I've lived here on The Poor Farm most of my life. Located in western Kansas, where the wind blows - supposedly the Dodge City weather station at the airport has the highest average wind speed in the CONUS. It would be the "sticks" out here if there were any trees, but I like it. I really like the spring - when it is calm, and the smell of the fresh wheat and other plants fill the air with a unique "green" smell. My real love is the fall, when the air is cooling and calm, when you breath the air it is like a drink of cool water. Speaking of cool water, my well produces some mighty good tasting stuff. It is hard water for sure - all the faucets have lime on them, but I'll take it over soft mossy smelling reservoir water from the city any day.
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I'm a coward by nature, so why would I want to be scared to death? The most horrendous thing I've ever ridden was those 'tea cups' that can spin - if your partner is a sadist. Mine was, and the next thing I remember is a carney shaking my arm and saying "wake up!"
NOT my idea of fun.
No Way NO HOW! I am with you, my stomach and its contents would of been on the ground and on everyone else in short order!
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