Wonderful world of Disney.. Sunday nights.... saved my childhood.. that there was something out there beyond wilderness of the Mojave desert and surely Dick and Jane lived at Disneyland
Boy scouts Day... that is how we visited Disneyland in the 60s. And my last visit was winter of 1969 Baptist night... first time being in the park dark and met a fellow summer camper on the train...my only memory and sleeping on a LA basement church floor...it took 31 years to return