OK, get ready for this one. Everything I am about to tell you is true, from my head down to my toes.

On our family vacation this summer, my mother decided that we would go to Virginia Beach, Virginia. Sounds like a plan, eh? Yeah. So, of course we were going to drive, which really is no big deal since I've driven all over this country and even in Canada. We set sail for the road one Friday afternoon and drove all evening. Stayed the night somewhere and got up the next morning and kept going. So Saturday afternoon we arrived at our first destination of Williamsburg, Virginia. We had planned to stay there for two nights, and check out some of the things around there. So we did.

The second day in Williamsburg we had decided to go to Busch Gardens. We had never been there before and thought that it could potentially be a cool place to spend a day. For the most part it was, but this place was by no means a Cedar Point. They had like four (4) roller coasters compared to Cedar Point's sixteen (16). So we rode everything in sight, and even did some things twice. For whatever reason there were not many people and the place that day, so it was pretty easy to get on and off a ride a couple of times in a short amount of time. Groovin'

So anyhow, it was about 7pm and we had walked in circles twice around this huge theme park. I was sitting there wondering if we should leave, or if we should ride some more rides. Then I remembered the time when my sister and I had set our own personal record of riding a ride eight (8) times consecutively ("Dueling Dragons", 'Islands of Adventure', Orlando, Florida, 2000). For whatever reason I though we should try it with this ride, Alpengeist. To make a long story short, my sister, my brother, and I rode this ride ten (10) times in a row. Booya