When I was a kid I didn’t get to go to Disneyland, 6 Flags, Steampunk City or any other major theme park. It wasn’t that I lived badly or had a terrible life; I was raised by a single lady who worked as a waitress. Money was tight, but we always had enough to eat and a safe place to live.

However, I got to spend my summers in Memphis Tennessee with my grandparents. One summer in the mid-70′s, we got to go to Silver Dollar City (SDC), in Branson Missouri.

Now SDC wasn’t quite the same as Disneyland, I could tell that right away. There were no characters that I recognized, and everything was “Old Westy.” But, it was vacation, and I was happy to be there.

I don’t really remember too much besides some sort of roller coaster that went upside down, and some old cabins that were all wonky inside; water seemed to flow uphill, and there were little windows that you could look through but see little more than dusty dirt.

Now, reading about SDC on Wikipedia, it turns out that this place predated Disneyland by quite a bit. (Started in 1894!) I had no idea that it was so successful and so popular.

Maybe my family loved me, after all.

I did drink a lot of Shasta that year.

- Daniel

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