mickeystoontown
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While we were eating, we talked about what we wanted to do next. It was decided that, since it was still raining out, wed go visit our favorite bears....the Country Bears who just happened to be puttin on a performance that very day. I may not have any nunchuck skill, bowhunting skills or computer hacking skills like Napoleon Dynamite but I do have slipping through lesser known path skills. I led the way and, like a stealth Army scout, had us through this store and down that path and into the Country Bear Jamboree in less than 5 minutes and that included twisting and turning through the crowds huddled under whatever shelter they could find.
We waited in the outer room for a little while and, I gotta tell you, it was kinda stinky in there. Wet shoes, sweat and plastic ponchos do not make for a nice smelling mix. The large man in front of us kept digging his underwear from the crack of his wet shorts.
The lady to the right of us took off her shoes and shook off her socks.
The little girl beside us was twirling around like mad and the water from her poncho was flinging off like a sprinkler.
It was a fun waiting area!
The doors opened and we started filing into the theater. After getting all settled in, we were treated to a Country Bear Jamboree! We did a little toe tappin, some foot stompin and a whole lotta hand clappin while being entertained by the bears. While we dont discriminate against the other bears, we do have a favorite and a favorite song. Big Al and his rendition of Blood on the Saddle!
A few more pictures taken of the other bears during their performances:
This pretty little lady received her fair share of cat calls and whistles to which she replied Yall come up and see me sometime!
I know that some dont really like the Country Bears Jamboree but its a classic and we have to see it at least once during each trip.
We were delighted to see that the rain had ceased and we were able to walk slowly over to our next destination. It was time to visit the ghouls who call The Haunted Mansion their home sweet home. We went through the new queue so that Lacey and Jesse could see the new interactive displays.
I dont know how we did it but John, Hunter and I all squeezed into one doom buggy! Talk about a tight squeeze!
Thats the bad thing about being a family of five. You either have to smoosh three people into one vehicle or theres an odd man out. Oh well, at least we were all together....tight together...but together, never the less. We rode through the mansion, past the graveyard and saw the fat lady sing before we had three hitchhikers bouncing on our heads.
**Up next: Did you bring me any crawfish honey?
We waited in the outer room for a little while and, I gotta tell you, it was kinda stinky in there. Wet shoes, sweat and plastic ponchos do not make for a nice smelling mix. The large man in front of us kept digging his underwear from the crack of his wet shorts.



The doors opened and we started filing into the theater. After getting all settled in, we were treated to a Country Bear Jamboree! We did a little toe tappin, some foot stompin and a whole lotta hand clappin while being entertained by the bears. While we dont discriminate against the other bears, we do have a favorite and a favorite song. Big Al and his rendition of Blood on the Saddle!

A few more pictures taken of the other bears during their performances:


This pretty little lady received her fair share of cat calls and whistles to which she replied Yall come up and see me sometime!

I know that some dont really like the Country Bears Jamboree but its a classic and we have to see it at least once during each trip.
We were delighted to see that the rain had ceased and we were able to walk slowly over to our next destination. It was time to visit the ghouls who call The Haunted Mansion their home sweet home. We went through the new queue so that Lacey and Jesse could see the new interactive displays.










I dont know how we did it but John, Hunter and I all squeezed into one doom buggy! Talk about a tight squeeze!

**Up next: Did you bring me any crawfish honey?