The Father’s Day edition.
King’s Island in the mid-nineties. Dad and I took on “The Racer,” front car. Not exactly the park’s scariest roller-coaster, but for me it was a big moment. I came prepared by wearing my sister’s Les Jesus t-shirt. With the big Daddy at my chest and my own dad at my side, I knew I was going to be okay. And I was! I had a blast!
Thanks to Dad for always encouraging me to be bold, be myself, and to enjoy the ride. Happy Father’s Day! I love you.
Great picture and memory. There’s no way I’m going on one of those. Sadly rides make me sick.