Point vs. Flags

Here is the deal, and I know I probably sound absolutely ridiculous (due in part to two margaritas - one being a double - and the fact that I absolutely love roller coasters), but Six Flags and Cedar Point don't even compare. After reading all of the stats and conquering most of the rides, I quickly came to the conclusion that Six Flags is Cedar Point's mini-me. Ever ride there was at least 100ft shorter, and 30 mph slower than the ride's at Point. Nonetheless, fun was still had, and adrenaline was still coursing through my body. I got my mom to hold her arms up, in the front row, for the whole ride on Goliath. We quickly figured out that zero asians go to six flags, and hardly any black people go to Cedar Point (Carlton, way to break the mold!) Six Flags has a lot more shad due to the kazillion trees in Georgia, which is SO refreshing when it's 84 degrees outside all day. Ohio is definitely lacking in the shade department. But the most important thing about today is that I got to spend it with my mother, who with every year she ages, looks younger, and still rides crazy coasters with me (smiles).