To add to my Coney Island power trip, I made them ride in the white cart, instead of the moving red or blue carts on the ferris wheel. I wanted to get the full view. The kids moaned and probably thought I was the biggest bore, but they had fun regardless. I enjoyed myself throughout the whole day and came home without breaking the bank. Things can get out of control on Coney Island, but when I run things like an organized day camp, it's all good. If only life were that simple, thrilling and predicable all the time.
PS The kids were so little the last time we went to Coney Island.
|The kids were stoked when I told them they could get an italian ice.|
|the russian woman in the red bathing suit behind looked like a victoria secret model.|