My wife got me a year pass to Disneyland for Christmas (What, not something either dangerous or electronic?) and insists that we use it. So, last Friday, its off to the Magical Kingdom for a day of overpriced and poorly cooked food, crowds, and sore feet. Ah yes, life is good.
Here are some photos (for family and friends and occasional weird stranger who might stumble upon this blog and actually be interested).
I couldn’t figure out why she wanted to drive those mini-cars on the “Autopia”. But then, I was the one who drove an hour and a half through Southern California traffic to arrive at this attraction. And might I say that “Autopia” is a misnomer, it should be called “Auto Dystopia”.