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Fontaine Ferry, or Fountain Ferry as we all called it (Didn't find out differently until a couple of years ago), was a blast! We'd load – and I do mean, LOAD – two or three cars and drive the 25 miles to Louisville's old theme park at least twice every summer. The designer of Palisades Park in New York conceived the idea for Fontaine Ferry. It opened in 1905 and closed in 1969. (Oops! Guess I just gave away my age.)
The excitement from walking into the impressive front entrance was second-to-none. We'd all run to the roller coaster first (I was reminded by friend, Pat, that it was called The Comet). Or rather, Pat and everyone else would run. I'd walk since it wasn't my favorite thing to ride, but to admit I got queasy going up and down...up and down...up and around the tracks, was not an option. Besides, a snow cone would usually settle my stomach. And, if that didn't work, cotton candy would do the trick.
The place I remember most is the Hilarity Hall, the funhouse. From the crazy mirrors that made you look short and squatty, tall as a beanpole, or just plain weird, to the spinning "Sugar Bowl," and the double slides. Simple attractions, but we loved them.
Rounding out my top faves were the Skooter Cars (bumper cars), the Ferris Wheel and the Ghost Train.
By 21st century theme park standards like Disney World, Universal, and even Six Flags, Fontaine Ferry was pretty tame, but it still holds some of my fondest memories. If you have special memories of this Kentuckiana park, let me know. Or comment on your favorite amusement park
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Hey Black Racist Devils: Finally ready to apologize for DELIBERATELY destroying a much-loved facility( that was a good and well-run and clean as it was, because it was built by, and kept in, 100% WHITE hands - whereas in black hands,it would have become a run down slum in less than 20 years? )?
Nope,'slavery','segregation','racism' ain't gonna do it any more - especially, as every day,Pathological Assfuckin-'American' behavior has been seen ,every single day,in the 40 years since( As you more than prove every White so-called 'stereotype' 100% TRUE. Our paranoias and fears have been shown to be RIGHT.
I LOVED this post. Your memories bought back my own and my beloved "Playland at the Beach." It was in San Francisco and we lived in a suburb about twenty mies away so I didn't get to go there often.
But boy do I remember the rides, the crazy mirrors in the Fun House, and Laughing Sal. She was a great big, buxom red head that would chuckle, snort, and gaffaw until everyone was it stitches themselves. You can still catch her act if you google her.
Those were the good old days--for SURE!
So funny, Eileen. An old friend from Louisville reminded me about the Funhouse and a picture of a big toothless woman who used to laugh hysterically, probably just like your Laughing Sal!
Thanks for commenting on your memories!
xo
Mary