4 years, 10 months.
Dear Jack,
Had you ever told me, “Daddy, I want to ride in a real monster truck,” I have a feeling I would have searched the entire state of Tennessee and the 8 other states it borders; only to possibly find some outrageously priced, yet tame version of riding in a monster truck.
Fortunately, this past weekend while “ridin’ low in that Corolla”, we just happened to stumble into a perfect situation.
While ironically attending the Spring Hill Ham Festival (I say ironically since you’re a vegetarian and I’m a vegan), we saw a sign for monster truck rides; only $5 per person.
(Plus, it was free admission and free parking!)
It was misting, overcast, and late in the day. There was no line and we were the only riders on that trip.
This video I made shows not only what it was like inside the monster truck, Predator, but also outside of it as well.
Seriously, this was no tame ride. Plus, we chose the best seats in the truck; right there at the edge of the bed.
I would have been terrified at your age to do something so intense.
You only showed one quick look of concern, at first; to be following by smiles and laughing for the rest of the ride.
Needless to say, we had a great time; in what might turn out to be a once in a lifetime experience.
And again, amazingly- it was just 10 bucks total for the 2 of us to ride!
While we were there, you also enjoyed climbing up and sliding down the “jumpy houses,” as well as getting to visit the petting zoo… or farm, I guess I should say.
You also asked to play one of the games.
Basically, you spun a big wheel in which all but 3 of the options were literally labeled “Free Pixy Stick,” while the remaining 3 were simply left blank.
Going to the Spring Hill Ham Festival was such a great experience for us as father and son!
Lesson learned: Even if you don’t eat ham, go to the Ham Festival if you get the chance!
Love,
Daddy
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