Justin T Bowler - Narration

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And that was that. No article appeared in any paper saying the park was closed for good. There was no public outcry at its demise. In the end, it was a Ziff. No one even noticed or cared. Park stood for years, waiting for someone to simply throw a switch and make the lights and the sounds in Romans return. Tickets remained in the ticket booth. Fares stood motionless when hearing the news that his park it closed Parker be to for so many years have been the heart and soul of Chipper Wilde. Lake made a special request of his family. He wanted to be buried in his park. To this day, permission was never granted, and there were no formal papers. But in the park, there is one loan gravestone. As Chippewa Lake Park faded into history, it was once more united with Parker Beach and, as it is, want to do. Time slowly took its toll in the summer, the weeds grew over the rotting picnic tables. In winter, the snow collapsed. The roofs of the midway in the Ohio rains took care of the rest, rusting, even the sturdiest of rides. The park still stands today, but it will never be able to welcome back riders again.