
Hey Boys and Girls, here's a fun way to spend the day - be in line with your daughter for
Aerosmith's Rockin' Roller Coaster and see over a wall on a ramp flashing lights. On closer inspection, it's a firetruck, police car, ambulance and EMT SUV...all with blinking lights. "What's wrong, daddy?" she said just from seeing the look on my face. "Nothing, are you excited?" I asked trying to change the subject since she couldn't see over the wall. Well, the helicopter landing behind the building blew my cover.....standing on my tip-toes I saw them wheel a gurney towards the flying machine. Egad. Now Lucy had some
splainin' to do. I told her it might have nothing to do with the ride and that it probably didn't since we were still moving in line. It could be someone who just felt faint...a bump on the head....who knows....bee sting! Inside, my anxious heart was going about 180
bpm. I couldn't wait to get back to the room to see a headline on CNN like "Healthy 39-year-old Dreams On after riding
Aerosmith Coaster". Didn't see anything so I guess nothing serious happened. Still, reading that in the paper and being in line while it's happening and seeing it are two TOTALLY different animals. When I got back I still did a
Wikipedia search on Disney "accidents" and it's quite a good read. They actually have a very good record. Think about the number of riders per day on the main attractions. It's not like toddlers drop dead on Winnie The Pooh or anything. We had an excellent day today - we (my little thrill seeker and I, not mommy) rode The Tower of Terror for the first time. What a feeling to have your ass leave your seat for a full 3-4 seconds before finding it again. Some dude screamed "Oh Shit" three rimes during the ride and usually I say something in situations such as those but homeboy made three of me so I made like Paul McCartney and Let It Be. We saw The Muppet show again even though we saw it the last time we were here because we're such big fans. We staked out our territory on the road to see High School Musical and my little princess was plucked out of the crowd to help shake salt-n-pepper
maracas to the song in the kitchen from part II. She also went back out to dance to "We're All In This Together" so she got to feel a little like she was in the limelight twice. Sweet. Holy cow, I miss my bed...and one of my two cats. Wanted the second I get home tomorrow late afternoon? A pizza from our local pizzeria. Mars needs women....Disney needs good pizza.