My sister calls me last night to tell me more about her trip. She's back now at home. (Long trip...big brother arches his eyebrow at that...) She said, 'It was too crowded to see Fantasia, so we skipped it. I don't remember if I saw it already, though.'
Okay, Jo gets a grade of F from her brother. Not only does she call Fantasmic! by the wrong name, but she doesn't remember that her brother sat for 3 hours one day (in '94, I think) to save her a middle river front seat way back when. He sat on several jackets and sweatshirts while everyone else went to take a nap at the hotel.
I'm joking. I love my lil sis. I love my Disney Muggle sister.
