The moral of this story is -
Don’t take your kids to Disney.
Take them to Vegas, baby!
I’d rather watch the Habs battle the Sens.
Keep Disney in Florida and Anaheim and bring the NHL home where it belongs, which does not include these locations or Phoenix or Vegas.
Go Nordiques.
And Whalers.
And Let’s Go (Brandon) Wheat Kings
We wrote Disney off in late 80s or early 90s. A co-worker was livid upon his DissyWorld trip with young kids. They scheduled and stayed at a Dissy Hotel, the one that the monorail goes thru. Well it was Pride Week. Dan said the hand-holding and casual kissing was bad enough, but the “in your face” priders were the ones that were “dry-humping”, etc when they saw the families w kids. Dan’s wife was on a mission to ensure e1 at the power plant knew what happened. Her greatest beef was that when they booked, Dissy never informed them of Pride Week.