When I was little, I'd always end up throwing up after lunch at DL...not entirely sure why. This time, however (worst memory), I was at Big Thunder Ranch, and I was sitting at a table, looked down and saw just...some really disgusting-looking blob on the ground. I guess just looking at it made me sick, and there I went.
As for best, it's a tie between two memories. The first was when I was baout 7, riding the Matterhorn with my mom. The CM screwed up with unloading, so we got to ride a second time w/o getting off The other would have to be the first time I went to DL with my boyfriend...seeing all those couples every visit and not having someone special there with you always made me feel extra lonely. At that point I didn't have to feel sad anymore ^_^