Have you ever experienced that feeling of a complete adrenaline rush? Or that feeling like your stomach might just escape your body through means of your mouth? If you know what I am talking about, you know all about it. It is the most breath taking experience you will probably ever feel in you life, literally. The rush of going over one hundred miles an hour, and being over three hundred feet in the air, at almost a ninety degree angle drop! That is I call excitement. If you haven't had this experience, well, damn, I recommend it. Try this on for size.
             The beginning of the summer has come, finally after a long and grueling terrible year of high school. You have the whole summer ahead of you though, and you have no plans! Well, other than all the women you are going to be dating, and giving your loving to. You and all your buddies have been talking about going to Cedar Point. You know you are all going to go, so heck, call up Johny, and Brinford, and Shanaynay, and Terqueesha, and set the date to go to Cedar Point! You have to call all of the friends that you want to go first. Get dates from them, and find out when a good day is for you and all of your friends to make the trip.
             Once you have the list, and the reservations, you collect the money from everyone for the necessities (tickets, hotel money, maybe some snacks, beer money...oops! pop money!) and get them, you don't need the food right now, but other things. Basically all you can do now is sit and wait for that day to come.
             The day comes, and you have everyone meet at your house at 6:00 AM to load up and get the vehicles ready to head for that sweet spot in Ohio. Once those stupid gas guzzling contraptions are prepped and ready to fly, you load everyone up as well, and promise all the parents you will be careful and have a good time, and once again, that you will be careful. Now that the parents are satisfied, and everyone is so strung out and loud and excit...