this sounds totally stupid but innoventions because on the upper floor close to one of the doors towards the bottom there is a small hole in the wall. For some reason years and years later it is still there, Disney never patched it up and why I don't know.
I know about this hole because...well my mother put it there.
My mom was in an electric wheelchair (she had heart problems), and her chair went forward a little too fast and she didn't quite make the turn and WAMMO the front bumper of her chair put a hole in the wall about the size of a dollar bill. We laughed like hell, told the CM, apologized, my mom gave the CM her business card and offered to pay DLR for it but they told her it wasn't a problem (this was even my moms personal electric scooter/wheelchair). It was so damn funny because my mom was always known for her "precision" with that thing.
My mother loved
Disneyland and I have very fond memories of being with my mother at Disneyland from being a small child, to a middle schooler where she arranged and chaperoned my school band trips, to just her and I getting away for a weekend when I came home from college, to when I told her I couldn't ride a ride with her because I was preganant with her first and only grandchild.
I lost my mother rather suddenly when she passed away in 2005, just 3 weeks shy of meeting her only grandchild.
Unfortunately I didn't get to buy a brick for her in time.
But that hole in the wall as funny as it was for us at the time still sits there and I visit it because it is like visiting a gravestone, visitng a happy memory I had with my mother and I tell my 6 year old son now that story and when he sees that hole in the wall he says "Grandma put that hole there" (he calls her grandma in the ground), my mother is buried in an expansive cemetary with flat headstones and way before he could ever read he always found her headstone before me (we live far away so we don't see the gravesite that often).
Anyways sorry, but that is my weird story about what I always must visit.