Coney Island
Mom, dad and I spent a couple hours strolling the boardwalk at Coney Island. Unfortunately, my afternoon was marred by blatant discrimination and narrow-mindedness...

Wait for me to grow another thirty inches, and your precious "Cyclone" and other amusement park antiques will long be recycled into chopsticks and hubcaps.
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... On a lighter note, we got to visit our friends Kalene and Dan at Coney Island Shortcakes. Mom won't let me eat dairy yet, but I'm told they're delicious. 

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