In 1949 there were no age or size restrictions on the Giant Dipper, so my father carried me on that ride when I was an infant in diapers. I don’t remember that occasion, of course, but many of my earliest memories are of visits to the Boardwalk, where we hit the Giant Dipper first and then enjoyed all the wonders of the Fun House. I have loved coasters of all types ever since.
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