goofydiz said:
Oh My God!!! I am cracking up laughing at this one! What did your mom do when you got off the ride? Did she want to kill you?
She really was too traumatized to want to want to kill me or anything. It took all her strength just to put one foot after another. She was genuinely fightened. It took her forever to stop shaking.
I really thought she was having a heart attack on the ride. I was never so scared in my life. All I could think was that my Mom was gonna to die and it was all my fault. I was so relieved that she was o'kay enough that we didn't need to get an ambulance to carry her out of there. She never had to "kill me" or "give me hell," I felt guilty enough on my own.
I didn't find anything funny or laughable about the whole incident because it was too close to me 'cause she was MY Mom.
HOWEVER, if you thought that story was funny, you will be ROTFL

with this story:
When my first DD was 8 months old, we went to WDW with my parents and DH's parents. DD had a bit of heat stoke, I think, so we stayed back at the resort with her in the a/c. Played in the jacuzzi in the room, etc.
The 2 set of parents went to MGM on their own for the day. They got on the line for Rock-N-Roller Coaster without realizing what kind of ride it was. MY Mom was smart (from prior experience), when she saw some of the warning signs, she opted to skip the ride and wait for the group at the exit.
My MIL who was oblivous, got on the ride. She is kind of pooh sized and has high blood pressure. When the ride ended, she couldn't even walk on her own. FIL and my Dad had to almost carry her to a bench outside so she could lie down. Her blood pressure probably shot up and made her extremely dizzy and lightheaded!
Of course, by the time the parents came back to the resort and re-told the story to us of what happened to her, she was already completely recovered. So, we weren't worried about her at all.
We had never been on RNR before so we didn't know actually how bad it could have been for her. We finally went on it about 2 years later when we left the kids with my Mom and went to WDW on our own for our 5th anniversary. Even though I thought it was kind of scary because of the speed, I laughed the whole ride. Everytime I got scared, I started laughing so hard because ALL I could think was "poor, poor MIL!!!"
The faster and scarier it got, the harder I laughed. Even DH started laughing when gasping for air as I climbed out of the car, I said, " your... Mom... went... on... THIS... ?!!!!!"
I guess it's funny when it's someone else's Mom and not my own!!!
