Tuesday, October 03, 2006

Ok, fine. I admit it...

I'm the worst blogger.

Ever.

I've been busyblahblahblah...

I had to 'shop the photosblahblahblah...

On a happier note, I'm ready to regale you all with the Tales of the Magic Kingdom.

Tis going to be a loooong one, and there will be many photos. I'm sitting here eating Pixie Stix and Warheads as I write this, (thanks jessi) and remembering again how much I like sour.

So, to the task at hand:




SUNDAY

Shopping

Tho today was not actually the day we left, it was the first day of my vacation. Imagine my surprise, therefore, when I got a call from work. While I was at Costco, I might add. We were stocking up on road food. Someone had called in sick...Well, you would have been proud of me.

I actually said no. That's right, for the first time in my history with this company, I said no to being called in. Well, we finished shopping, had lunch (dog and a soda $1.50) and headed home. I was in bed too early, and couldn't sleep. Oh well, it's always like that.

MONDAY

It's easy to tell when you defecate a fish.


We were up early, and despite some initial running around, and car issues, we got out of town. I remember looking at the clock, just after we filled up. It was 10:25. We took the scenic route out of town:


After awhile, we fell back on our favorite road game: Madlibs. We have a great time with these silly little things, and for some reason, they always seem to produce watch phrases for the trip.

The 1st one this year?....

Yeah, it's easy to tell when you defecate a fish. That had us all roaring with laughter.

As you all prolly know, the first leg of our trip is always to the Central coast to pick up my son Michael:


That's him on Gadget's Go Coaster in Toontown.

At about the halfway mark, we find ourselves just outside Livermore, and in one of my favorite areas. I could happily spend several days out here taking pictures. These are from a moving car, and suck:




We arrived safely, had a huge bucket of Kentucky Fried Chicken and fixin's for dinner, and collapsed in a tired heap.

TUESDAY
Nibbling a magic poodle.


That's another Madlib, can you tell?

Can you feel the excitement? Today is the day we get to the park. We actually managed to get up and on the road in record time. We were on the road before the sun had cleared the horizon. We gassed again, and headed south. We were making really good time, and then there was a slow down. I won't bore you with the details, but suffice it to say there was a chunk of steel maybe 5'x 4' x 3' just laying in the middle traffic lane.

Nasty.

Well, we got to the hotel, my mom and Summer arrived, and we were off. There are some rides that are staples, and it's not if, but how many times will we ride them. These include Space Mountain:


Thunder Mountain:


Grizzly Peak, Californa Screamin', and Soarin' over California. Also Splash Mountain, Pirates, and Indiana Jones. I could prolly scrounge up photos of all those, but I ain't gonna. We had a good day, and finished it off with some late night shopping:


WEDNESDAY
What the screaming blue fuck is a clafoutis?


One thing that we usually to is dinner at Goofy's Kitchen. It's character dinner, and it's also a buffet. You can surely get your money's worth ($35.00 a head), and the food's usually pretty good. I ate a ton this year, and headed over to the dessert line, ready to push myself into gastric hell. My sister pointed to this:


And asked me "What's clafoutis?" I had to admit, that I did not know. We asked Pops. 40 years a chef, worked everyting from breakfast houses to gourmet dinner houses. Cooked with Cordon Bleu chefs, world class pastry chefs. Never misses a cooking/food question on Jeopardy.

Yeah, he had nothing. Shit, it looks like an axe wound, and didn't smell much better. So, if you can solve the mystery, please enlighten me.

I was so full after dinner that I went back to the room and just veg'd out. It was about a 50/50 split of crashers and back to parkers.

THURSDAY

It's a pirates life for me


My sister, ever the planner had designated Thursday of our stay as Pirate Day. Everyone had a pirate shirt of some description. Here's pop wearing the one that he, Michael and I were all wearing. This photo was taken by Michael:


Imagine descriptions of all the rides. I've told you all about them before....

FRIDAY

It's a jungle out there.


The highlight of Friday was lunch at the Rainforest Cafe. They have pretty good food, and the store is chock full of all kinds of cool stuff. Not Disney sorveniers to be sure, but all wild animal, nature-themed cool kinds of stuff. They also have this totally cool fishtank:


We also posed for a photo with the brass plug that marks the geographical center of the park:


SATURDAY

Parting is such sweet sorrow


The end came all to quickly, as it always does. Check out was at 11, and we made it with about half an hour to spare. We got on the road, and set our sights on the Central Coast once again.

Another night at Michael's, and off we set for home. We stopped at Garlic World again, and bought some fresh produce. Yum.



So, there you have it. I know the details got kinda sketchy at the end, but I'm tired. That's a lot of typing there, you know.

Well, here's hoping blogger doesn't choke on it,

T.

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