Before we all roam … a Christmas poem

2018 Ugly Sweaters at Christmas breakfast

As Christmas fast approaches, we pause to celebrate the season of Claus. Last Friday’s full-time staff breakfast was the celebration of a job well done. Our HR Team even rewrote and recited…

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‘Twas the day before Opening

'Twas the day before Opening and all through the park … Not a worker was idle, from dawn till past dark. Decorations were hung from the manlift with care ……

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True story from closing day

'Twas the end of the season And all through the park Families were leaving (It was getting dark) The children were so sad To see the day end They nearly…

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A “Q” for the loo?

Not true! Not true! A queue for Sue? A queue for Drew? A queue for who? (Note: that last word really should be “whom,” but it doesn’t rhyme. Poetic license.)…

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Brown Dog’s Day

Excuse me – Brown Dog’s Day? This just in from our traveling friend, Holidog: French Creek Freddie, Shubenacadie Sam, Claude the Crawfish, and, of course, Punxsutawney Phil. All famous prognosticators….

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Waxing poetic

waxing the floors

“Come on in — I’m stripping!” Samantha, what a shock! This may be the “off” season… … but you’re still on the clock! Our cleaning manager laughs out loud ……

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A Voyage verse

These photos inspired us to compose the following  Voyage verse.  Lots of lumber, neatly stacked. Working hard, now that’s a fact. Adding structure, piece by piece. Ready to ride? Bring some…

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