After coaxing and convincing Jack that Pirates of the Caribbean didn't go fast and it wasn't scary, he agreed to ride it.

We lazily floated past this wax figure and real people eating in a restaraunt who waved to us. It was peaceful. Then we floated under a talking pirate skull into a pitch black tunnel.

In complete darkness we felt the stomach-leaping sensation of falling downward. It took my breath away and I clutched onto Jack in fear. We felt the boat splash at the bottom of the water slide and we slowed down, still in the dark.

Before I could even think straight enough to explain to him what happened and to keep him from crying, Jack exclaimed in the dark, "Dang It!! A waterfall!!" I laughed so hard, he laughed with me! Does he want to ride it again? "No way, man!"
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