A swarthy man of middle age describes a roller coaster’s ups and downs with a rising, swooping hand. The traffic growls past on Liverpool Road. He says: “What’s got him hesitating is the ground itself. You know? It’s so … undulating.”
A swarthy man of middle age describes a roller coaster’s ups and downs with a rising, swooping hand. The traffic growls past on Liverpool Road. He says: “What’s got him hesitating is the ground itself. You know? It’s so … undulating.”