in 1982 or 83 we got to go to santa cruz boardwalk as part of our vacation and i got my first ride on the giant dipper. i'd thought of collossus, and thought all wooden rollercoasters just went around corners kinda slow and had big a** drops. this ride freaked me out... to top it off halfway through my dad says"hey, look jay" and demonstrates how the safety bar had completley failed. it never locked. he's a hands up guy, but not that time, he held the bar down so i wouldnt fly out. that was back when they had wierd yellow fiberglass bubble car things, before the morgan trains. i still remember him causualy adressing the ride operator about the lap bar..
what's your freakiest coaster moment?