AN ORLANDO VACATION MEMORY
My family will vividly recall me laughing out loud during the "parade" at Disney World six or seven years ago, when Mickey came by on a small float. He was smiling and waving, from inside a large (probably) plastic bubble. I was laughing because I imagined him suffocating inside that bubble... frantically pounding at the sides of the bubble with his white gloves, and slumping down, limp, as his air ran out. A sad, yet somehow pleasing image for me. And until now, only my family knew this. Now it is out here on the internets, for all of you to see. 8-)
Don't get me wrong, I had a wonderful time at Disney World! But as my kids were nearing the end of high school, I was at the end of about 15 years of non-stop Disney. So imagining Mickey suffering? I consider it my private reward.