Yeah, they were all week like "Joy, we're getting your picture taken inside that thing!!" And I kept on going "NOOOOOOO!!" So the last day we were there I finally caved. The lady at the counter probably died laughing about it later, since I'm 27 and was terrified of it but willing to get it done for them.
(Plus I really do look as terrified as I felt which is I guess a good thing...)