Adventureland to Amazon to Home 2017 travel blog

Forgot to include this one last time. Boots getting caught in the...

Parting shots of the Carrousel...a matched pair...

a color-coordinated-with-horse little girl...

another cute one...

and a little fella who really liked his horse.

You've all seen the slide shows of WalMart's infamous customers...well, WalMart's employees...

Heading back to my HitchHiker finding geese on my route

The whole family is heading to the creek

Time for bumper cars...all neatly lined up before the crowd arrives

But wait! No customers for a good 45 minutes!

These guys were late to their post

The work camper in the ride next to me

But finally it's back to fun and games

Can't help but take pictures of the Monster as I go to...

Nope, don't think I'll ride it

Then I had to stand at the entrance of the Bumper Cars...

Wake up, Daddy!

Adventureland just tires one out

In the creek on my way back home

My little pocket camera...sans micro setting, does a pretty good job. I...


Well, I've assisted at the Big Wheel, did one late shift as operator of the Himalaya, operated the Carrousel one week and 2 late shifts, moved on to the Dragon roller-coaster for a week as an assistant and last week I was operator of the Frantic Freeway, more commonly called the Bumper Cars. I've actually enjoyed them all - the people and their excitement, most of all of course.

I've cinched up my belt buckle (a required piece of clothing...we are issued Adventureland shirts, raincoat, sweatshirt and baseball hat but need to buy our own khaki Bermuda shorts and belt) a full notch since I've been here. A few more notches to go, but I feel I'm on a roll. Overall, I feel good and noticeably stronger, faster and more energetic than when I arrived. Boots seems to notice I'm gone more and insists more frequently that I throw the rat for him. I don't eat up too many calories doing that, but he gets me up and down much of an evening. He brings the rat to me while I am sitting here at the computer and meows. I'll get up, talk to him while I am getting ready to throw it and then he talks talks talks all the way up to the bedroom and beyond until I toss it. I'll then sit down and wait for him to bring it to me again. He would prefer to begin his game at 5:30 a.m. but I must remind him daily, nope. Too early.

Truck is low on coolant, or so it tells me, so I am on my way to get that fixed...



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