”Now I had my answer. The place was packed with teens just released for spring break and it had been a ten-minute wait in line to reach the top of the log flume. We were ready to get in line and go again. I figured anyplace that had winter months and teens would want one of these. We hit the multi-level miniature golf course for our next adventure. Who cares if it’s raining outside? It was bright and sunny at the amusement park.Of course, a lot of the adventures were ‘virtual’ adventures. I know in my head that we didn’t move on a glider ride through the Grand Canyon, but it sure felt like we did. My legs were a little wobbly when I got off that one. Memorial Day, the outdoor extension of the park would open and I wondered if anyone would still be playing on the virtual rides when you could do regular water slides, rollercoasters, and Ferris wheels outside.The miniature golf course gave us time to settle down our pace a bit and talk as we moved around the course, holding hands.Rachel. I vaguely remember Mitzi and her daughters helping me stagger out of the bar. Dakota had driven her mother to the bar to pick up her car, and Dallas came along for the ride. I also remember tossing my cookies at the base of a palm tree on the way to where Dakota had parked. Because I was a threat to hurl again at any given moment, Dakota took me home in her beat up Jeep Wrangler. Dakota had to stop twice so I could expel some of Mister Daniel’s fine elixir. After the second puke call, I mercifully passed out.I woke up the next morning dizzy and disoriented, with the worst hangover in recorded human history. I felt so bad, I’d have had to get better to die. It took me a few seconds to process the fact that I was lying on my left side on the edge of Todd’s bed down in Mitzi’s basement.I let out a piteous moan as I recalled bits and pieces of the night before. Then my stomach lurched and I grabbed the waste basket someone had thoughtfully placed by the bed. I had my head all the way in.
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