Kennywood Park, Pittsburgh
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The last time I went to this place was many, many years ago as a kid. I grew up outside of Pittsburgh, and every summer, our school picnic was at Kennywood. Oh how I looked forward to that! I kissed my first boy on some Tunnel of Love kind of ride there. I can still smell the wood brakes from the roller coaster and the electricity from the bumper cars.
over 6 years ago
