Alone At Kennywood, Part 2: Serendipitous Stanley
After a series of post-lunch gentle rides, Chooch and I got in the short line for the Swingshot, a ride that used to terrify me and I boycotted it for a good five years after the first time I rode it. I felt ready to give it a second chance two years ago, and it’s … Continue reading Alone At Kennywood, Part 2: Serendipitous Stanley
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