The only joke I could really make here is to haul out my old Botox Bob ones. He's actually looking very animated and genuinely happy, even though his forehead looks smoother and more luminous than a baby's bottom. But then he knows his hand-picked Parks guy Chapek took a huge gamble with Marvel that Staggs was too wimpy to take, and it just paid off nicely this past weekend. Iger and Chapek are genuinely happy guys this week, and Anaheim's future looks bright just beyond those trolley gates next to Mission: BREAKOUT!
He does do that. As much as I poke fun at 67 year old Iger, I will admit that you have good taste.