You know, I like a six pack or three as much as the next person. I can go out with the guys and really tie one on, whether accidentally or with full on, take no prisoners, intent. I can do the weekend warrior, commando bar hopping. I can play quarters until the wee hours. I can do multiple shots of Jaeger. I can try every specialty drink in the joint. I can get woozy. I can get incredibly loud. I can see double. I can throw up. I can stumble to the next bar. I can throw up again. I can win a chugging contest. I can pass out. I can wake up, then throw up, then pass out again. I can.... where was I?
All in jest folks!
Actually, I do enjoy a glass of wine, an india pale ale, a dry champagne, a margarita on a hot day. But not all at once. Well, except that one time during the Food & Wine festival at Epcot. Boy was that embarrassing... My partner came across me late in the afternoon having an indepth conversation with that parrot just outside the Mexican pavilion. Although I didn't get much beyond "No hay chicle en la clase," it was a riveting conversation indeed.
In truth, as much as I enjoy a drink like any other mature adult, it never even occurred to me to want a drink at the Magic Kingdom. If they did indeed serve beer, wine or liquor, I would imagine they'd be as diligent about public drunkenness (sp?) and boorish behavior as they are in the other three parks.
And I'm just fine and jimdandy with that. As they say, there's a time and place for everything!
Obnurse, welcome to the board! You can assure your husband that although he won't be able to enjoy a beer at that Magic Kingdom, he'll be able to do so at Epcot, et al... In fact, if he is indeed into beer, Epcot would definitely be a great enticement. There are beers from all over the world for him to sample!
And should any of you be at Epcot in the near future, give that parrot my best! And tell him Rick from New York will definitely be stopping by this October. Next round is on him!