This is actually from before the previous post but here it is anyway. The day after Orson arrived I fulfilled an overdue promise of taking him to Cliff’s Amusement Park in Albuquerque. Boy did I not know what I was doing. In hindsight I can safely say that this may be my last “amusement” park experience. Orson had fun though. In fact, I think we both enjoyed ourselves for a bit. This picture may be a glyph of my day (and my stomach) turning around. Perhaps it was something about trying to focus on the camera display while (apparently) spinning at a rate faster than the shutter speed. Just the thought of it make me weak in the knees. By the end of the day I could hardly drag Orson off the roller coaster while I could hardly keep my lunch down on the log ride and tilt-a-wirl. Ooo boy. Ugh.
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hey, we’d love to see the picture, and join in your misery…