I love the "Journey" of a trip to Disney. It's an adventure where the excitement builds until finally culminating in a giant crescendo of lights and a cacaphony of sound when you pass under the Disney Welcome banners and see the purple signs, finally. Plus:
I like having the car there, and all the food we bring with, not to mention the cooler and the pop and beer and liquor.
Also, I really, really, hate having to sit around an airport at their mercy waiting for the flight, which as we all know is only going to end in a fiery death anyway.
Nebo, hindsight and all, which method of transportation would you have chosen for this trip, knowing the challenges that were involved? I mean the "on the edge of your seat" factor resulting in hypertension for you and Smidgy as it happened and later for your readers as we read it might be lost if you took the plane. But on the plus side for us, we might have been greatly entertained by your interactions with the TSA. I just can't imagine you making it through the check in unscathed!
Do do do, do do do, do do do. "You unlock this door with the key of imagination. Beyond it is another dimension: a dimension of sound, a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind. You're moving into a land of both shadow and substance, of things and ideas. You've just crossed over into... the TR Zone."
I like it Thumper Man!

