I cannot resist this challenge even when it is a “long” one of 92 words 😉 Thank you, Sammi, for offering up this weekly word challenge!
A word prompt to get your creativity flowing this weekend. How you use the prompt is up to you. Write a piece of flash fiction, a poem, a chapter for your novel…anything you like. Or take the challenge below – there are no prizes – it’s not a competition but rather a fun writing exercise. If you want to share what you come up with, please leave a link to it in the comments.
Word Prompt
Spin
Challenge
As a child, she loved to spin.
Arms wide, head thrown back
Feet turning in one direction
As the surrounding scenery blurred
She did her best to remain upright
As a teen, she chose to spin
Going on amusement rides that spun her around
Dating guys who left her dizzy
A mix of confidence and uncertainty
Tried her best to remain upright
As an adult, she’d rather not spin
But life has other plans
Tossing challenges her way
Till she feels loss of control
Still, she does her best to remain upright
Dear Dale,
Wow! Just wow. Brilliant story of childhood to womanhood in 92 words. Love it!
Shalom and lotsa hugs,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
Wow! For such a comment. Thank you so much, my friend.
Shalom and lots love,
Dale
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This is fabulous, Dale! I could see all three … and the unbridled joy of childhood, the dare-devil of teen years, and the woman … carried along for rides she did not seek and doing her best to make the best of it without losing her footing.
WEEEEEE
🙂
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Thank you, Na’ama! That makes me very happy.
WHEEEEE!
xoxo
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🙂 WEEEEEEEEE indeed!
This was so well done. Really. It was!
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Gosh… stawp! I’m blushing now! 🥰😊
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Mission accomplished. 🙂
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A brilliant look at various stages of life!
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Thank you, Frank!
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Such a relatable story of how things change with age! I especially liked the part about dating men who make you dizzy — exciting when you’re a teen, not so much at my age now. 🙂 I still love roller coasters and carnival rides, just not of the “real life spins out of control” variety!
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Thank you, Joy! Ya, let’s just say I still enjoy roller coasters (but not spinny rides) and the excitement of meeting a new fella but not the crazy of teenage or 20-something relationships!
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Nope, you couldn’t pay me enough to be a teenager again. 😀
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Oh hell no! Mind you, mine wasn’t all that bad…
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Mine wasn’t that bad either, but oh dear, being that awkward and inexperienced again? No thanks.
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Good to hear 😉
I think my worst years were from age 10 to 12. Braces came off, still Olive Oyl in shape but as I was athletic, I was popular enough 😀
Still would not necessarily go back there!
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I had my braces 13 to 15, I think. Such an awkward age!
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I was lucky to have all my adult teeth by Grade 5 so I was able to start younger – there was a LOT of work to do!!
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Love it, Dale. Brought back memories of twizzling in the playground until so dizzy I plunged down. Another grazed knee. And the fair-ground rides, I remember them. Though there is, of course, the British expression of ‘it’s roundabouts and swings,’ and my answer to that that I prefer swings. Yea, I prefer rides that throw you into the air.
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Thank you, Crispina. How we loved to twizzle and twirl. And funny, I’ll take a roller coaster ride way before anything that spins. Somehow that joy did not translate as such as I got older.
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Me neither. I think after morning sickness twizzles aren’t such fun!
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I was lucky enough to NOT have morning sickness. However, over the years, spinning and me are no longer friends 😉
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After I wrote that, I thought of the number of times that extra drink, pushed upon me by (I’m sure) well-meaning friends resulted in the room spin.
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That’s a whole ‘nother spin!! I can’t say I enjoy that particular sensation, myself.
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And it’s always that one you try to refuse but then submit. Ho-hum.
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Right.
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Snap, hey. Is it us weak, or are our friends bullies?
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Good question. I refuse to be weak, so…
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We have bullies for friends.
And dodge-it, things disappearing from field of vision, this could be a migraine coming. Drat and double drat, Help, help, it’s the hooded claw-wer.
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Darn it!
Oh no… migraines are not a fun thing. I rarely suffer but my sister does in a most disheartening way.
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Yea, must go take tablets before it takes hold. Some more drats
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Definitely.
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Tabs taken. Eyes restored. Wow I love those scintillations. A new pattern, not seen before. They used to really freak me, now they fascinate.
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Good. Glad all has been restored.
Pattern? Whatchu talkin’ about?
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Onset of migraine accompanied by visual distortions, all scintillating jagged arcs; begin small and faint and grow to occupy the entire visual field — hence words disappear from screen. Those visuals used to freak me, but these days, with migraines now rare, I just sit back, close my eyes (yes, the visuals remain) and watch the display.
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Oh hell. My mother had migraines like that. Once one hit her in the middle of grocery shopping. She could not drive home.
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It’s why I decided not to drive. The first signs of it is when things disappear in front of your eyes. Imagine that if you’re driving.
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Oy! Mind you, it never happened when she was driving. Still.
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I remember working in a huge open office (a temp position) and looking across the room to find people’s heads were missing. It’s like you’re getting input from both eyes, as per, but the brain can’t cobble them together. It’s very disorienting. Glad it doesn’t happen so much these days.
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What an awful feeling that must be!
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I really like how you went from the physical spinning of the child to the metaphorical spinning of the woman.
I don’t enjoy either one–or rides–except maybe a carousel. But you just made me remember my younger daughter spinning herself around and saying, “I’m bizzy” (for dizzy). 🙂 So thank you, for that.
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Thank you, Merril. Funny how things come out out when writing. I didn’t plan for it to go from physical to metaphorical but there you have it 🙂
Glad I gave you a “remembery” as my niece used to say…
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“Remembery” is great–a portmanteau!
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Oui oui!!
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A very relatable tale of growing up. Cool. Great use of 92 words!
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Thank you! Glad you enjoyed!
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I think we all have incidents in our lives that make us spin or get dizzy. I can think of many dizzy times in the Navy when I was much younger, but we won’t go there. Oops, I digress. I love your lines “she does her best to remain upright”. Very relatable. Good job.
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That’s for sure. Part of life, I think.
Thank you, kind sir!
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I just have to stand up quickly now and I’m right back there with the child!
Great writing Dale.
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Oh tell me about it! Or bend down to pick up something and get up too quickly! Ugh.
Thank you, kind sir.
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I got dizzy looking at that image. Nicely done, friend and with all your cookies still in tact.🌟
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Yay! I was hoping I had succeeded in my playing with PicMonkey (I could not find a decent picture of someone spinning – in m pics, that is)
Thank you, my friend! Indeed. Cookies are where they belong – my butt, thighs…
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Bwahaha! Nice job with PicMonkey-I’m even more impressed. Cookies do tend to stick like Velcro to those areas, don’t they? 😄
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Tee hee! The original photo was rather, clear and I thank you.
Do NOT get me started on just how sticky those little buggers are. 😛
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Ha…like I said…V.e.l.c.r.o. 🍪🍪🍪
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Yeah… which implies we could actually take it of.. eh? LOL!
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Apparently in theory only. 😈
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Dammit.
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No kidding. No wonder the bathroom scales groan whenever I stand on them.
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Gimme a break. You are exaggerating more than a tad!
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😉
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Lovely. Poignant.
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Thank you, Miss Tara! (T-Siz) 😉
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Awww. Thanks, Q. 🙂
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😉😊
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Dale, this was brilliant. A woman’s lifespan told in 92 words–wow.
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Thank you so much, Maria!
Wow to the comment!
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Quite a trip in 92 words. Excellent, Dale.
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Thank you, John. Glad you enjoyed the voyage
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😁
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Wonderful flashback to different life stages. Beautifully written. I know something about the unexpected setting up challenges to overcome. And also about the wonder of getting through difficult times.
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Thank you, Ina. I don’t doubt that you do! We cannot live life for a certain number of years without having experienced some unexpected challenges – it’s what makes life interesting. Uh huh.
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Q,
This WAS a long one (for you anyways). Seems that these challenges bring out your best no matter the word count, though. As they do in this instance.
This post is a word gallery of then to now, and of how the innocence of our youth can be lost to the realities that come with time. But for the ability to write so beautifully, we might go insane.
Lovely and heartfelt walk in ninety two steps.
B
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B,
I know, right? Almost as long as a Friday Fictioneers! What up with that? These challenges force me to stop and think about what I want to say.
What a great comment. I am starting to realise that writing has become so much more important to me than I ever expected.
Thank you, B. Means a bunch!
Q
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Seriously!
Which is a very good thing. For you and for us.
Good . . . great! It’s good to have that feeling, where you need it. Excepting for those times when it sucks LOL.
Thank YOU Q!
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I almost decided not too do it. Too long 😉
Awww…
Yeah. True. But even when those times are not all Pollyanna and Life is Beautiful – writing it down seems to make the journey a tad less difficult.
MWAH!
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Glad you reconsidered.
Yes, it’s true. And while there are many moments where you hate it . . you really don’t hate it. Of course.
MUAH!
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I’m full of piss and ginger. Like I can resist these word challenges.
Of course. And of course.
😘
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Piss and ginger would be an apt description.
Of course!
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I know, right? LOL.
😉
😘
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It is! LOL
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Ain’t you schweet.
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Takes one to know one…
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Imma take your word for that. Since I’m imbibing, commenting witcha in our legendary volleys and chatting with the girl from Wyoming, who is cooling her heels after a day of horse riding. Yeehaw!
So much going on, I had to pause Raylan and Boyd . . which I’m gobbling up to the tune of the Season 4 finale already! Okay . . after this I will sip. Promise.
Maybe. 😉
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I had to take it easy. Only one brew, some volley with my bestie and you gotta girl in Wyoming? Yeehaw indeed!
Hard to sip on Raylan and Boyd. Season 4 finale already! Love, love, love – I just went to see a recap to remind me of the what’s what!
Screw sipping. Enjoy the bloody thing!
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My daughter, who comes home on Tuesday. Not a minute too soon for Mr Speaker, not that he’d ever admit as much.
It’s fucking impossible. This is my favorite show for a reason. It goes down simple but for the dayum! One of the best Elmore Leonard spills ever, and that is saying tons.
Hells, that’s what the beer is for woman! YEE HAW!!!
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D’oh! Silly me. No, I’m sure he would never admit it.
I knew you would love it! So very glad I suggested you take a look-see.
I just decided to be bad and have another to keep ya company…
😍😘
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He hasn’t been the biggest fan of the current administration as per his food and water. And he thinks I’m plenty skimpy on the treats.
Me too. Great show.
There we go!
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Not giving him everything he desires, eh? Cheap bastid.
It is.
Uh huh. See? You pull me over to the dark side!
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LOL. I gotta keep this guy honest. He gets away with murder when the girl is around. I’m just leveling the playing field is all.
I have a way.
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There is that. Too much of a good thing is never good.
You do.
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Unless it’s pizza and beer.
Yep.
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Even then…
I kinda like it.
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Even then . . .
Uh huh.
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Uh huh, Uh huh, I like it!
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That there is a song, I am certain!
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You would be correctomundo!
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Are you speaking Alex Trebek? He’s American, you know that right?
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Keep tryin’
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What about Jon Voit? He’s Canadian, right?
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Well, he did marry a Canadian but no. He’s yours
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If he married a Canadian, well then . . by the sacred rule of Guy Lafleur . . he is, a Canadian.
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If you feel he must.. then, he must
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Too easy. I can’t accept it. Hell . . if Justified has taught me anything ‘tall it is that you do not accept a pretty girl smile and nod agreement. Not ever.
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Now, now… You can trust ME…
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Says the spy from the North.
Go Raptors! How’s that? 😉
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Spy, schmy
Don’t care ’bout no basketball but, hey… why not? 😉
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Hey . . in lieu of hockey. Am I right?
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You right. No. I’ll take football over basketball.
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Hockey first, I get it.
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I think this 92 is excellent, Dale.
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Thank you, Ted!!
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I love this Dale it’s so many of us!
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Thank you, Willow!
What a fabulous song!
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It’s absolutely great isn’t it she has such a haunting voice and the lyrics are just so clever 💜
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Yes! 🧡
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This was a treat to read, Dale. I got a chance to perhaps to glimpse an earlier version of you. The thing about spinning is that, when you do it right, you take in everything. 😀
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Thank you so much, Janet. Glad you think so.
And, I think you’re right. If you do it right, you do take in everything. So cool.
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This poem was perfectly balanced.
The beginning as us child we are just enjoying life for what it is.
As teens we experience fun, struggles, but still have fun for the last time.
And as adults we do experience that hard struggle where things get very complex but we must make the best out of it and keep our chin up high.
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Thank you, Charlie.
I am nowhere near your calibre of poet so I appreciate your comments all the more.
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You welcome, Dale.
Bless your heart my friend. 🙂
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Sounds like my life, perhaps like many lives!
Well done, Dale!
Here’s another spin: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C0P5fP5KO1w❦
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Love it, Resa! So funny… before clicking on the video, I started singing this song (to myself). Never expected the Adam Sandler version (one of his movies that I really like)
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Love the funny opening!!! Love it!!
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The circle of life, so to speak. No pun intended..:)
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Indeed!!
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At school where I work, the kids ask me to go on the spinner. “Oh, I’m kinda too old,” I say. But then once, I sat down, and they spun me. And when I got off, though I didn’t feel too good, I was still standing. “I can only spin a little bit at this point,” I said. But they appreciated the effort. And yes, when I was in high school, I loved that ride, “The Octopus.”
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Funny how as time goes one some of us tolerate less the spinny things!
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