We went Friday at 3:00pm to take advantage of their late afternoon deal - enter the park within three hours of closing time and receive passes good for free admission any other day this season. We started with the Flume because it was so hot out, got a little wet and continued on to the Guiser ride where we got utterly soaked. The smile on Tucker's face during that ride almost made up for the past two days of him being a complete Mr. Naughty Pants (which, in turn, makes me Mrs. Batshit Crazy Pants). He belly laughed the way only an innocent child can every time one of us got sprayed or splashed. He didn't want to get off at the end, couldn't understand why we couldn't just stay seatbelted into the raft and go 'round again. But since the line was at least 30 minutes deep we decided to move on to a time honored Storyland tradition: licenses issued by Humpty Dumpty, Town Commissioner. Which of course led to the old fashion cars. After "driving" on the track for about three minutes, Tucker declared that he wanted to drive all the time. Fat chance buddy.
We finished up with a few laps on the roller coaster.
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