I have to wonder--if you can already fly at Mach 6 and cause frigging sonic booms, why all this fuss over a roller coaster? I mean, yeah, yeah, peer pressure and all that, but, still... seems--I dunno-- anticlimactic. Also, if you look real close, you can see Soarin' getting ready to hurl in that photo. He's lucky he didn't get his Wonderbolt nickname over
that incident.
This reminds me of the Golden Girls.
Yes! if I didn't know Rue McClanahan (Blanche) had passed, I'd swear she was the voice of the old gal trying to flirt with the bellboy.
I think the reason these grandmares book these vacations is to get
away from being babied by relatives and all this nonsense about naps and soft food and avoiding excitement. Applejack means well, but I don't think she realizes this.
Bless their hearts. I figure these gals must have a couple of dozen kids between the lot of them ... and, well, you know they got here
somehow. Just because there's a few thousand miles on the odometer doesn't mean the motor's stopped running, y'know.