Many moons ago, I mustered up the energy to write a lone trip report. People seemed to enjoy it at the time but that was back in a simpler day before the advent of television and rock-n-roll music. It’s not serious but it does tell the tale of Pal Mickey (which some of you may remember from stories your Grandparents used to tell) who was a lot like an iPhone except that he didn’t do any of the stuff that an iPhone does except the parts where he sometimes vibrated and required a battery to operate. Anyway, if you have any interest in experiencing a glimpse of WDW before electricity and running water, just blow the dust off of the link in my signature.