Growing up, my family as well as I went on so multiple trips together that I don’t guess I could count them if I wanted to, but out of all the sites that the people I was with and I would go, amusement parks were my number one. To me, there was nothing savor the thrill of riding a roller coaster or the heart stopping sound of the last “click” at the top of a drop ride. I can remember planning a trip to an amusement park that I was sure would be my number one trip ever. It was an amusement park that I had never been to, as well as it was a single of the biggest in the world. When the day came to head to the park, it was harshly sizzling outside. I never thought I would say it, but I honestly asked my dad if the people I was with and I could postpone the trip to the amusement park so that I could stay in the nice air conditioned hotel. Of course, the people I was with and I had already obtained the tickets, so the people I was with and I had to go that hot, humid day. The entire trip to the park I was dreading getting out of the air conditioned vehicle. I rode a couple roller coasters, but after just a minute or so, all I wanted was to go somewhere that had air conditioning. My mom took myself and others into a little diner to help myself and others cool down. After about twenty minutes of wonderful in the diner, I was ready to go back out as well as ride some more roller coasters. Well, it only took a single ride that time to make myself and others want to find another site with air conditioning to cool off. In the end, most of my day at the amusement park was spent indoors where there was plenty of AC.