I think I'm gonna hurl," the teen announced to anyone within earshot. His girlfriend, the one with the blank stare and bare midriff who'd been holding his hand so tightly it looked like she might be hurled into space if she let go, didn't even blink. "Ohhhh," he moaned, holding his stomach. "Four times in one night is way too much." The women in front of him in line was not impressed. "That's nothing," she said. "Me and my eight-year-old have been on this thing six times today. This is our seventh." The woman running the ride also put the teen in his place. "Hey, if you really like it, you should get a job here," she told him. "I've been on it more than a hundred times... More >>>