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Disney Grand Californian
I went to the happiest place on earth today to pick up my friend, theVooner,
who was spending some quality time with his sister and nephew at that new Disney
Californian Theme Park (what is it called?). My sister and I got to the Grand
Californian Hotel early and had a bite to eat and I realized that Disneyland
must the cause of the state emergency energy crisis. Our half of the 10,000+
square foot restaurant was empty except for us two and no less than 100 lamps
were lighting our area.
To show that Disney does everything in grand style, my Turkey sandwich
had what must have been an entire Turkey and half a pig (in the form of bacon,
yum) of meat. Steve Tyler'd have a hard time getting his mouth around that sucker.
I felt like puking three-quarters of the way through. Disney: doing their part
to keep America obese.
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