About a week ago Stan decided to take his daughter to Chuck E. Cheese's but upon arrival he noticed it was over crowded and dirty. I decided to tag along so I saw this cesspool firsthand. The shit-filled diaper in the parking lot acted as an oracle telling us we should spend our day elsewhere. After much deliberation we settled on Castle Park. We all had fun and found out his little girl is a thrill seeker as she took us on the tilt-a-whirl twice. The one thing that drove me nuts though was the warning posted at the entrance. See picture. What gets me is that someone was paid to make these signs and probable paid good money, yet didn't bother to have it proof read.