Here's one of my Mom's (Aunt Betty's) favorite stories.
One day at Forest Park, my Mom and Aunt Pat got on the Tilt-a -Whirl. They were each sitting at opposite ends of the car. Once the ride started, the other cars were spinning around, but not theirs. Mom leaned over to say," we would have to get the broken car". It sounded like this," we would have to get the broooooooooooooo". Because once she leaned over the ca r started spinning so fast that they had to hold on for "dear life", and spent the nex t few minutes trying to hold on tight and sit up at the same time.