Oh, it's terrible to admit but I hate to see people in the house of mouse emblazoned in merchandise from nearby parks; or as I think of them - merely diversions on the route to mouse enlightenment.
Does anyone feel the same? Does anyone feel a vague, irrational rush of blood to see a woody woodpecker or shamu poncho just yards from Casey's Corner?
I always think 'remember where you are; show some respect'. It's crazy, I know.
Of course, it's absolutely fine to ride ET in mouse ears. Next time I see that Popeye or Tommy Pickles, I'm whistling the MM Club theme down their ear.
Does anyone feel the same? Does anyone feel a vague, irrational rush of blood to see a woody woodpecker or shamu poncho just yards from Casey's Corner?
I always think 'remember where you are; show some respect'. It's crazy, I know.
Of course, it's absolutely fine to ride ET in mouse ears. Next time I see that Popeye or Tommy Pickles, I'm whistling the MM Club theme down their ear.