The Cone Shop was fun because it was hit-and-miss to find it open, it had great sundaes not available anywhere else in the resort (
Alex's comment about the source ice-cream is therefore meaningless to this menu), and - even at its most crowded - was a far shorter wait than the main ice cream parlor across the street which has (imo) lackluster offerings to boot.
A day at Disneyland is one of those times when I feel carefree enough to "cheat" and indulge my biggest crap-food vice, yummy ice cream. Sigh, now that's over.
End of an era in so many ways. My cheese:
