Once I was 600 feet high on a platform at Seattle Space Needle. I went up an elevator, it opened onto a platform. I looked down. There I found out that looking down the people and city they looked like midgets. Immediately I felt a gust strike me. I tasted a titan ice cream, and I smelled my favorite chips. I looked down at the beautiful lagoon. I saw ships, geese, ducks and trout jumping in the atmosphere. The water was like a squiggling blue crayon doing it over and over. I heard geese honking like a train whistles, as a lagoon came past. I could smell catfish being cooked. It was the best trip ever!