I know it is a little late, but better late then never.
This past weekend continued a tradition started seven years prior when I was at the University of Toledo. We (my family) decided to camp at Cedar Point over my fall break because we like to camp, we like Halloweekends, and it was a long weekend for me. Over the years we have been lucky to have decent weather with very little if any rain. Sure their have been cold years and windy years, but generally they have been nice. This year was no exception, with the weather being pretty nice during the day and only slightly chilly in the evenings.
It was busy when we got to Lighthouse Point on Friday afternoon, but we eventually got to our campsite in the "newer" circle. While setting up the camper, I discovered that the overhead lights were not working. My dad and I determined that there was something wrong in the DC converter in the camper. The outlets still worked as they are on AC power, but the lights and furnace use DC power. Fortunately I remembered to bring my space heater I got while living down in Ohio City working at St. Ignatius.
The park was a lot busier on Friday night than I expected.A lot of schoold must have been having fall breaks or the people were out because the weather was dry. My sister and her husband met us up there along with a bunch of my brother-in-law's coworkers. It nice to see that he actually has some normal friends.
We managed to get on a bunch of rides and into most of the haunted attractions. Fright Zone was good as usual, although Carn-Evil and Terror Island were lacking int he Screamster department. I banged up my knees pretty good when I walked into a barrel on Terror Island that was hidden in some heavy fog. Riding Millennium Force at night is pretty neat because the island is very dark and foggy. It is also cool to see people walking around out there so close to the ride. The highlight of the evening happened in CornStalkers, which is head-and-shoulders above Werewolf Canyon. It has a great sign, an awesome theme, spooky environment, and is well staffed. One of my brother-in-law's coworkers stuck his entire head into the outhouse and got a blast right in the face. We couldn't stop laughing because they really had the mist going strong that night.
Saturday was busy as usual. My brother and I got in early and got a ride on Maverick. By the time we got to the front of the park, it was starting to get a little busy so we skipped Millennium Force. We hit up Iron Dragon, Wildcat, and Wicked Twister before stopping at the arcade. We have been banking up our tickets for a while now and after playing a bunch of games, we decided to cash in big. Our 5,000+ tickets quickly turned into a remote controlled monster truck, an RC tank, a green stuffed monkey, two Cavs bears, a couple of shocking trick pens, a exploding can of nuts, a pair of fuzzy dice, and one rubber snake. The fun started on the way back to the campsite for lunch as we starting walking through the crowds. The comments we heard were amusing:
"Hey! He has a tank!"
"Jeez!"
"How are they going to ride any rides?"
"Did you guys buy that."
After lunch we took a break from the park as it was getting really busy. When we went back in later, we stopped for brats over near the Wildcat. The rest of the evening was a bit of a wash because of the number of people in the park. The bridge over at Terror Island was taking on water and sitting quite low in the water. It was attracting some attention from the suits, but people were still allowed to walk on it.
We opted to head towards Millennium Force on Sunday morning for an early ride. The line was son short that we hit it up twice. Trips on Maverick and Mean Streak were next, where I was surprised to see all three trains running as the park wasn't that crowded yet. My dad and brother rode Dragster next. I sat it out because I just wasn't feeling it that day. Another stop at the arcade before a quick couple of laps on Gemini, which was actually running both sides, was done before calling it a weekend.
Overall the weekend ended up being a great time. My ankles were killing me because of all of the walking and I zonked out in the car on the way home. Aside from the unexpected crowds on Friday the lines were as expected. In the end I am only bummed I didn't make it over to Raptor or Club Blood. Hopefully we can keep up the tradition next year and have as great or better a weekend.