Rode my first ride at the age of 10. Blue Streak at Cedar Point. Scared me off roller coasters for four years until I managed to brave the Millenium Force. Since then, there is no ride too small nor too large. How ironic, that the park I had my first ride, that scared me off roller coasters, would later provide the one to thrill me onto them.
Call me The Dragster Master, homage to, so far, the only ride that, upon getting off, I was unable to walk straight for about ten minutes.
Old or new, tall or small, every ride is fair game to an enthusiast. :D