This is all Kate has been talking about for a week. And now, it is all we will all talk about for weeks to come. You board an elevator in a haunted hotel. It takes you up to see ghosts of former guests. Then, it slides forward down a hallway that becomes a starry night sky before going completely black. And then, the fun begins. In pitch black, we’re shot up to just above that sign you see on the side of the building. But only for a moment–long enough for the elevator door to open and show you how high it is. And then, it’s a straight drop down. But wait, then it rockets you back up higher and drops you again–about 12 stories. I swear we were weightless for part of it. Stella says she was nearly lunchless. Best thing is, though, the ride is different everytime. Cool.
Time to climb the Tower of Terror
November 22, 2008 by