Two weeks ago, me and a few friends decided to ignore the weather (ahhh, rainy season, you’re such a git) and go and have some fun at Six Flags.
While going to a theme park wasn’t a new experience for me, it had been so long since I’d actually stood anywhere near a rollercoaster that it took a lot of coaxing to get me on the first one.
Once that was over and done with (and my throat had begun to swell from all the screaming and ‘woooooohoooooo!’s), the adrenaline kept pumping through my body for hours, ready to continue our day of fun.
I don’t know what the deal is here but I thought the whole point of the Bumper Cars was that you bump each other in a playful manner?
These drivers just drove around and around as though they were playing Go Karts. Ironic given how Chilangos have no qualms about driving like lunatics and bumping into each other when they’re in their real cars on the streets of D.F.