Carnival Rides make me sick (I must be old)

We went over to the carnival at the high school on Friday night.  "We" being: Christian, Truman, Sydney, Rebekah, Nate, Hazel and I. We purchased 1 sheet of tickets + 1ticket.  The choice was between a ferris wheel and the Star Trooper.  We decided to ride the Star Trooper ride, like this one:

Truman really didn't want to ride either ride, but to be my friend, he agreed to ride with me. 

Nate rode across from us.  Hazel and Christian were behind us, and the girls were across from us.  As soon as our carriage became parallel to the ground, we became sorry we chose the ride.  These pictures are from before the ride started. 

After the ride was over, we decided to go home and watch a movie.  Rebekah was all bouncing and energy! "Wow! That was Awesome!"  I guess being reserved about life makes you more resistant to spinning.

We had 3 tickets left (that was why we bought the one extra ticket, so we would have 3 and not just 2.  There were no rides that cost 2).  Hazel went in this Indiana Knock-off adventure ride, thingy.  Notice the adventurerous art work and the ride was called "Raiders".  It consisted of walking up a plank, and then the wiggly bridge, then coming down a long slide.  Hardly worth any tickets, but she thought it was fun.