OK, I'm back for a quick post; wifey insisted I get Premium parking (which she paid for, nice!) and after driving another mile through the regular lot, parked almost right at the ticket counter. Season's passes were bought - photos taken, laminated ID cards almost instantly in our hands and yikes! Yeah, crowds, rides, cotton candy, mayhem right away in our faces. Everybody's off on their second ride, the Psyclone, having just freaked me out watching them on the Behemoth.
I'm hiding out now under the arms of a friendly tree who is shading me.