Six Flags Great America

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This is what Adam wanted us all to do. He wanted us to go to Six Flags so he didn't feel like a forgotten child anymore. I told him he could go anywhere he wanted, and he chose this place. I mean, I'm not complaining. I love roller coaster and thrill rides. We didn't get to come to these places often because my mom was pretty much terrified of any kind of roller coaster or thrill ride. I was kind of hoping that being with the guys and riding rides all day would make me forget about my mom and the fact that she is gone and she didn't tell anyone where she was going. But I was going to forget about that for now and just enjoy the day.

We got there and immediately started riding rides. We went through every single roller coaster before deciding to grab lunch. We all decided to just get food from different venders around the park because we all wanted something different. So we all went off in our separate directions and would meet up at this table that we found when we got our food. Slowly everyone started to come and sit down with their food. We all eventually started talking about which roller coaster was the best.

"The Superman was definitely the best!" Chris said.

"No way! You can't beat Goliath!" I said back.

"Um. You guys are both wrong. Raging Bull was pretty dope." Stated Glenn.

"Batman all the way!!" Shouted Dan.

"But come on! American Eagle is a classic!" Rob said jumping into the conversation.

Pretty soon we all had a little playful, friendly argument going around the table. So we all decided to ride all the rides one more time each to decide which roller coaster was truly the best.

Of course. When we were all done, none of us changed our minds. I don't know if it was because we really did think that one was better than the other, or if we were just to stubborn to say that we were wrong.

Knowing the boys and myself. It was probably the second one.

It was already 6:00 so we decided to head back home and maybe do a little shopping since we were in the Chicago area.

On the ride home, it was Adam and I in the very back seat because we were the shortest and it had the least amount of leg room. Chris, Glenn, and Dan were all in the middle row. While Gordie was driving and Rob was in the passenger seat. All the boys started to complain about being in the car for a while.

"My legs hurt."

"Who farted?"

"STOP TOUCHING ME!"

"Scoot over!"

"Can you scoot up in the front? There is no room."

I found all of this complaining pretty damn funny because Adam and I were perfectly fine in the back seat.

Eventually one of them asked if we could get out and do something. And all of them agreed. We just didn't know what.

"Can we play hide and go seek in Bass Pro?" Adam asked.

All the boys started to laugh and said yes.

When we pulled into Bass Pro, we all got out of the car in a hurry. I was the last to get out, and when I did the only think I say was five grown men moaning, groaning, and stretching out. I guess there were some downsides to being tall.

It was 8:30 at night and this particular Bass Bro Shop was open until 10:00. We walked inside and there was basically nobody shopping. We pretty much had the whole store to ourselves to play hide and go seek.

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