I hit the bar around 5:30 and Greg showed up around 6:00.
I got the barf bag and hurled like hell, it was soooooooooooooo gross it had pieces of bread in it and lettuce and everything!!!! Upon noticing that the mushrooms were not the usual button mushrooms one buys at a market, I asked the lady where she had gotten them.
Our friend got back up and told us she was okay.
I spewed three times on the way home, fertilizing select areas of real estate.
I remember the date so vividly, but I wish I could forget, it was April 7th, 2003, and we just arrived at the park from city walk.
When we get off the ride, the guy operating the thing is swearing his face off and other people getting off are puking as well I Doubt it was from the ride.