After that, you were all set. Yes, but it was quite rudely handled. We waited for forty minutes in line without seeing any signage indicating that we needed to go on a scale prior to boarding the ride.
As we neared the end of the line, the lady in charge took one look at me and humiliatingly yanked me aside to put me on a “cattle scale” prior to our turn.
It was quite awkward since there were almost forty people following us. I said, “What do you mean?” in response to her statement that “Uhm, you can’t ride.”
A group of burly men and students, easily weighing 175 pounds, were standing behind us. “You should also weigh everyone else who appears overweight if you insist on weighing me.” “I said,” I declared.
A Woman Slams SeaWorld Following Embarrassing Waterslide Disaster Photograph courtesy of thewanderingrodgersfam Could your mom get on the ride?
