Cold day at hot place

As customarily Friday is always our family day, Liana and I went to Wonderland today, for it was the first Friday they opened their Splash Works. Intending to leave the house at 8:30, I was as always set back by my father who realised at 8:25 that our car needs oil change — so he drove down to our mechanic and exchanged our crap-full Ford Windstar for his Chevrolet Impala, which I really like by the way.

So we came near to the Wonderland, but both realised we were dead hungry, so as being true North-American Canadians (like there’s other types), we decided to have a meal in the Subway; not just a meal, but each has gotten a foot-long sandwich with all the oowy-goowy stuff. I think if we get such meals regularly, soon enough will come the time when someone will actually need to roll us from one room to the other, given the fact that we actually fit into the doorway, not to speak of the room itself.

So we had gotten to the amuzement park to unveil a huge lineup to enter. As shocked as we were, Liana was able to spot a line that moved the fastest. In 35 minutes we came into the park and went straight to the Splash Works. The water was exceedingly cold, so we weren’t able to spend too much time there, unfortunately. But cannot take away the fact that pitifully small lineups cherish the eye.

Quotation

It’s better to be hanged for action, then hanged for nothing. While it is better not to be hanged at all, action can often do a good job.

Quote of the day

Everytime I open my mouth, some damn fool speaks!