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I’ll always remember riding my first real roller coaster. It was “The Racer” at King’s Island in Cincinnati. I was about nine or ten, and as the coaster made its climb up that first huge hill, I remember thinking that I may have played with my Star Wars action figures for the very last time. Fortunately, I survived. And several decades later, I’m still screaming my head off at amusement parks.