How quickly you forget... we know it will be raining when you are here. So all us locals have to do is look outside... :evil:

Awwww, Leo really wants to meet us. He's just playing opossum.

Ah, but Wendy has the unbeatable plan. It doesn't matter which day ... there's no way you are missing your Fantastically Expensive Fantasmic Balcony seats. Ha! Do we know CMs up there? NA's minions are everywhere!




And sure, I can dig that stalking Leo against his will might not be the swank thing to do.

But, well .... I think he's damn cute for a conservative :evil: ... so Uncle Dick or not, all bets are off.

Do I know Gallery CM's? HA! These are the same people who work at Disneyana. What do YOU think?

There are worse things that can happen to a person at the DLR than to be shanghaid by this group, Leo. They are very cool and knowledgable, and if you play your cards right you might get the R-rated tour, which was probably the most fun I've had at the Resort.

And you must experience at least one boat sinking. :cheers:

Wife and children will think he's bizarre. I mean more bizarre. And you know those consertatives, not wanting to subject their children to R rated things and all. :evil: :p

Can someone explain the "Uncle Dick" thing to me?

Uncle Dick, who rarely posts anymore would hide in the bushes and spy on us in the early days. He's proclaimed to have watched us from bushes around the Hub as well as the Twain using binoculars.

Sure!

What day will we be meeting at the DLR?

edit: Well, BTD blew that one.

Be sure to bring the Sunday edition of the LA Times