Not really. But seeing children cry pleases me, so I tend to hang around them on a fairly regular basis which has made me pretty immune to their charms.
Hells yeah. I love me some roller coasters. Cedar Point and Kings Island are both only a state away. There's also a Six Flags in Illinois and Kentucky. I try to go to a couple of 'em a year.
I don't think I can ride them back-to-back in rapid fashion as much anymore, but I still enjoy them. Of course, paying the ticket cost to get in, is a whole different manner.
Hell yeah. When I was in marching band, we went on a band trip to Florida, and one of the stops was Sea World. Not much too do at Sea World so me and my group we rode the Kraken about 10 times. Good times.
It's more fun when you don't keep the urine inside your body. Sit in the first cart, open your pants and snicker at the thought of how your rancid piss, propelled backwards by centrifugal forces, christens the asshats' faces behind you.
I freaking love them. All of them. There's a bunch of great roller coasters just north of Chicago at 6 flags. I like to go when it's just slightly raining. No one else goes on days like that, and I can just go from roller coaster to roller coaster with no wait.