The Black Mamba at Luna Park, Tel Aviv, Israel

Me and my dad were waiting in line.  And they measured me and I was exactly tall enough to go on the ride. I was 9 years old and my dad didn't want me to go by myself so he went with me.  
The ride goes up very slowly a tiny bit and waits for like 30 seconds.  Then it shoots you up and shoots you down and then it does it again.  I was screaming my head off! It was so much fun! Then when I went off the ride, my mom was like, "You're crazy!" She was too terrified to go on, too.  So I went on again, by myself because my dad wouldn't go with me again.  
I loved the ride.  It was great. 

Riding the Black Mamba, on the way down.  That's me, on the right.