Rode the Zipper and lived to tell about it

Handwritten page of a diary dated June 16, 1968

because at the festival they have the pizza with the bubbly cheese. And it’s the only time of year to get a real corn dog, though Mom tried to fry some at home for my birthday (I said mmm delicious — ALTHOUGH if the guys from Dragnet had me on the hot seat, I’d  have to admit they were not so delicious in truth.)

After I ate pizza and a few corn dogs and a gigantic cream puff, I rode this brand new ride called the Zipper — which is super completely fun until you get off of it and you have to walk straight even though you’re dizzy, and you have to convince yourself not to throw up in public which would make you look like a Goober.


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