ITA, DisneyNutz.
I'm fortunate to I have one friend who has been as Disney crazy as I am. He and his family went once every year or two from the seventies through 2004. He's since branched out and decided to spend time in Hawaii, Scotland, and other places, but at least he understands why I want to be in Disney World...oh, every single day!
The rest of my friends and coworkers simply don't understand. The frustrating thing is that it's nearly impossible to explain to those who haven't been there, and even more difficult to explain to those who stayed off-site, spent a couple of days in the parks, and found it to be less than magical.
So I don't bother trying any more.
It's just one of those things. It's always hard to explain one's passions to others. And skeptics can always deconstruct anything and make it seem completely absurd to enjoy it. Take spectator sports, for instance. Most people love their local football team. But why? Its players are almost never from the local area. Coaches, players, and even owners come and go. What exactly are sports nuts enamored of? A team logo? Why should anyone care whether a given random and always changing collection of athletes bests another random and always changing collection of atheletes?
Besides, wouldn't you rather actually play the sport than watch other people play it? How boring is that?!?

See? It's easy to make anyone's passion seem silly. I say, live and let live. I'll grant my friends their stupid obsessions, if they'll grant me mine.
