Timandalicia
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Even though we always stay at a Disney Resort, we still take the monorail from the TTC to Magic Kingdom. It is because it feels like you are being whisked away to a magical island. When the castle comes into view I start singing, “When You Wish Upon a Star”, as if it was spontaneously inspired by the majesty of the sites in front of me.
I sing that song particularly because it is what played during the title sequence of The Wonderful World of Disney tv show. I watched it weekly and dreamed of going there as the song would play and images of the most magical place on Earth were revealed in a montage.
I have been full on Disney my whole life, and when Disney Plus day came, I couldn’t be more excited (mind you I’m a 50 year-old man). The first thing I did was look for the discount on my resort for this year’s holiday trip! But there wasn’t one. I could get the Grand Floridian for $900 a night instead of it’s usual $1100, but no Beach Club discount. “That’s okay,” said the unshakable me. At least we will have the most magical family night ever! Live action Pinocchio!
Maybe it’s because it wasn’t released in the theater, maybe it’s because there is so much content coming at us all of the time, or maybe it’s because the term Disney has now been stretched from a galaxy far far away all the way to the quantum realm: stretched out so much that it poofs into pixie dust as soon as its uttered. Whatever the reason, my kids were not interested in watching Pinocchio. Remember, these are the same kids I’ve been brainwashing for years, the same way Walt and co. brainwashed me. In the old days nothing could stop us from the new release.
Is that it? Is this where it ends? Now what am I supposed to do? I’m the one who laughs at all those who fall away as the corporate curtain gets pulled back, exposing them to the backside of magic. I always knew what this was. Did my kids grow out of it? Was I supposed to sprinkle a pinch of cynicism in the fantasy to keep them from feeling this way?
Well, I guess there is only one thing to do now. Spend $15000 for a week long trip and find out where they stand. Wish me luck.
I sing that song particularly because it is what played during the title sequence of The Wonderful World of Disney tv show. I watched it weekly and dreamed of going there as the song would play and images of the most magical place on Earth were revealed in a montage.
I have been full on Disney my whole life, and when Disney Plus day came, I couldn’t be more excited (mind you I’m a 50 year-old man). The first thing I did was look for the discount on my resort for this year’s holiday trip! But there wasn’t one. I could get the Grand Floridian for $900 a night instead of it’s usual $1100, but no Beach Club discount. “That’s okay,” said the unshakable me. At least we will have the most magical family night ever! Live action Pinocchio!
Maybe it’s because it wasn’t released in the theater, maybe it’s because there is so much content coming at us all of the time, or maybe it’s because the term Disney has now been stretched from a galaxy far far away all the way to the quantum realm: stretched out so much that it poofs into pixie dust as soon as its uttered. Whatever the reason, my kids were not interested in watching Pinocchio. Remember, these are the same kids I’ve been brainwashing for years, the same way Walt and co. brainwashed me. In the old days nothing could stop us from the new release.
Is that it? Is this where it ends? Now what am I supposed to do? I’m the one who laughs at all those who fall away as the corporate curtain gets pulled back, exposing them to the backside of magic. I always knew what this was. Did my kids grow out of it? Was I supposed to sprinkle a pinch of cynicism in the fantasy to keep them from feeling this way?
Well, I guess there is only one thing to do now. Spend $15000 for a week long trip and find out where they stand. Wish me luck.
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