Small world...
The worst thing about visiting Disney World is waking up 5 days later with "Its a small world after all" boring through your head like a termite in an old house. Argh!!!Under the 'What have you done to my son?' department I called at 9pm his time and he had been up since 5:30am and was too tired to talk. Had to get to bed. Hello? Is this the same guy who lived on second shift all through high school and I think college? Probably had an ultimate tournament.
Not that you care, but I gotta stop procrastinating, go downstairs and do my dishes.
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