Just young and foolish.
Not as far as I would walk for a dingo.
Those fun houses were great, when you were about ten.
Something happens when you grow up, they get kind of cheap and crummy.
I loved a ride called the Chairplane, rode it so much on one occasion that I couldn't walk very well when leaving the ride. Had to hang onto the chain link fence all the way to the exit! I was 10 or so at the time.
George didn't do any of the rides, he and his siblings liked the games in the arcade.
I bet that was a blast! I've never even seen one of those except on TV. Did it go fast or is it and old person's ride?
Looks like a good time. Your wife is a Tampa Bay fan!
My daughter and I pretty much "gave" her a team years ago. I was a Bronco's fan, and my daughter was all about the Raiders. My wife pretty much didn't care one way or the other, so we gave her Tampa Bay. Don't know why, but she also has a couple of Cleveland Indians shirts, and in 33 years, I've never seen her watch a baseball game. Dames, go figure!
She probably sneaks around and watches baseball behind your back.