badrew and i just returned from a spontaneous trip to cedar point. he gave me a call monday afternoon, and by 4 in the morning we were sleeping at an interstate rest area about two hours from sandusky.
we hit every metal coaster they had to offer {minus two dinky kid coasters}, including the
top thrill dragster in the top notch front seat. i keep having blurred flashbacks of the experience. perfect weather and the waits were all decent {and some
wipeout pure to help it all go down}.
so tired, burnt, sore ... but still alive. i've got much more to say about an array of subjects, but in due time.