wasasister,
Ah, the old Queen Elizabeth Stadium on the PNE fairgrounds! Don't know what years you may have attended assemblies there, but in '71 or maybe '72, when I was 11 or 12 years old, the exhibition with all of those rides and candy apples and of course, that roller-coaster proved too much of a temptation for me and my best friend Bert.
We schemed up our best plan of lies for our parents, each one of us saying we would be sitting with the other one's family (which wouldn't have been too bad for me if it was true, as I had a fiendish boy-hood crush on Bert's cute sister), and we ditched our assembly badges and hit the fairgrounds. That whole saturday we spent the way young boys ought to spend their summer, taking rides, trying our hand at the 'games of skill', running and laughing out loud in the crowd, budgeting our pittance of savings on the best stuff and generally goofing off.
If you were there that year, wasasister, sitting in the west bleachers and watching that roller-coaster as it crested the tallest hill, that was Bert and I waving to you all, the crowd in the stands, as we broke ranks and had "The Best Summer Ever".
Eric