Do you know that feeling when you see something, or hear something so good that it couldn’t be true? Or hear of a story that at start you believe is fake, but then start to believe it after you witness something the same as the story? I knew that slides were fun, without water or not. And it was an opinion that I deeply believed in, that these things were fun. I believed them for so long until I went on vacation and saw the bad part about having fun. One day, when me, my mom, and my dad were bored of being at home, we decided to go on our yearly vacation trip to the poconos. We began the ride in our car, and we went there the same way every year, so we know the place well. Once we see a small fake cabin after 2 hours of driving, we know we
