On Tuesday, Honey and I decided to play hooky. There simply isn’t a better place for playing hooky than Disneyland. Imagine your eight year old self. You want a day off. You want to do something superveryfun. What could be more superveryfun than Disneyland? Sex. But you’re supposed to be imagining your EIGHT year old self. If you thought about sex a lot then, I don’t want to know about it.
Theoretical fingers in theoretical ears… Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala Done with eight year old sex thoughts.
Ok, I won’t give you a whole travelogue, but here’s a highlight/thought list.
*They can dress it up all they want, but Innovations (in Tomorrowland)=superverylame.
*The redo of Space Mountain is awesome. It seems faster and you can’t see the track any more. It’s like a roller coaster in space. Wait, it IS a roller coaster in space.
*Disneyland rides with pictures they take and then try to sell you do NOT take flattering pictures of me. Nope.
*This image is funny and is on almost every ride. I kept trying to be these people. My body won’t do the things it suggests.

*Cynthia, who was having a birthday and brought her coffee onto Thunder Mountain in the pouring rain, reminded me of how great people can be. I don’t even know her and we rode behind her on the ride for all of three minutes. Still, she and her friend Susan rocked.
*As a child, I was DEEPLY disappointed to have spent one of my E-tickets on 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea (aka the submarines). The 35 minute wait we experienced on Tuesday did not improve my liking of it a lot. It was ok, but it was the longest wait of the day.

*I kind of loved (actually really loved) the Tiki Room. I’d never been there before. Full props to Disneyland for not tearing it out. It would not have been worth an E-Ticket, though.
*Fewer full props to them for tearing out the gallery above New Orleans Square for the new luxo-suite. I did like the Disney employee at the “Disneyana” store who described the gallery space as “having moved on to its next life.” She did this all why I dripped onto the rug, having gotten soaked in the rain on Big Thunder.
*We didn’t bottom out our Small World boat! I’m also pleased to report that Small World is less annoying at the holidays, because they intersperse Christmas songs with the eponymous song. I’m not a fan of either, but less of both overall makes it more bearable.
*I was pleased to do Tomorrowland first. Why we always do Adventureland first is beyond me. I’m a big T-land fan, Innovations notwithstanding.
*Bring back the People Mover.

*Indiana Jones has gotten more jerky. Panic attack inducing jerky.
* I know, I know, SOMETHING has to make you want to go to California Adventure, but why oh why can’t Tower of Terror be in D-land? I heart it but not enough to pay $20 more to ride it.
*I wish we had parked on the Daisy level instead of the Mickey level. I’ve never much cared for the mice. The ducks, I like.
*La Casa Garcia has really good albondigas. Really good albondigas tastes especially good when you’re wet.
*I would say I need a rain coat, but I live in Southern California.
*The best part of the day? All of it, of course. What’s not to like? A day with my Honey at Disneyland.
I like my inner eight year old sometimes. She has good ideas. Besides, my outer 39 year old can afford to buy her extra E-Tickets.
At the tiki, tiki, tiki, tiki room…

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