The Ride greets you with it's wooden structure and that 88 degree drop at the top. Let alone ride, any brave souls who want to climb the suicidal coaster, may just be rewarded. It seems like a nice place for refuge, but maybe attention seekers like it more than others. Click for imagery [x]
Bobbleheads! Souvenirs! Useless collectibles! But where are they? Only the cash register seem to remain intact and well, visible. The empty shelves are like home for the dust bunnies, and this gift shop is like home for someone else.
You crave the weird Capitol sin food of cotton candy, popcorn, meat in a weird shape called corn dogs... or maybe you just need food. Walking down this street of empty stalls that once were may be a chance to settle your tummy.