Dear Diary,
I feel the need... the need for speed!
I used to be scared of this machine. Edwin still is, you can't see him
becaue he is hiding behind me in the photo.
I am trying to condition myself into liking fear. It seems the adult thing to do.
Marion wants to get me in this thing for the Rose Parade.
So far nobody has been dumb enough to sell Kent insurance, so
it's looking as if it won't come off. Well, darn.
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