As you sit in your office, or your car, or your home with the hot sun streaming in on you, here's an image to dwell upon:
You are seated in a log, and have just slowly, painstakingly climbed the final hill of Splash Mountain. Poor Bre'r Rabbit appears to be done for...As you crest the hill, you can see across all of Disneyland when suddenly - -
AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
You plummet with breakneck speed down the mountain and into the refreshing mist at the bottom of the briar patch. (Did you take a breath in time to scream or was it too late?)
Soon the happy sounds of "Zip-a-Dee-Do-Dah" reach you.
You know you're smiling.
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Im going the remember that next time in stuck in the car!! gosh disneyland just doesnt leave the soul does it? theres always a built in urge to go back!!!
mwaybob - You are so right about that! Here's something interesting - maybe even "whole post-worthy" (grabbing a pen to jot this note down)- I think that is true no matter what age you first experience Disneyland.
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