The Kingdom of Magic Isn't for Kids Four.1 of ?

"Well you know you can't stop it when they start to play, you gotta get out of the way"

I was takin’ my daily constitutional around the trailer park this mornin’ when god sent me down a great idea. Bein's that I’m goin' to go to Disney with the tribe in a few weeks, I figured I would put the rest of this article on hold. Dang! Now calm down! Calm down! I didn’t say I wasn’t goin' to write anymore. I’m just sayin' instead of talkin' about all this crap…I would show you some of it. Especially now since we got to the good part about the souvenirs. So what I’m gonna do is bring my handy-dandy digital camera and snap some pictures of all the crap they sell. And how much they have the nerve to sell it for. Put some faces to the names. Catch my drift?

Now for all you instant gratificators out there, I know how this is gonna suck for you. It’ll be a few weeks before I’m able to update the article. I ain’t goin' to Disney World for another 2 weeks. But, I promise if I can get a spare minute, I’ll finish the article and post some of the pics. While I’m there! I might even revisit some of the past articles and spruce ‘em up a bit. Nice, right! That’s me. Always thinkin' of everyone but myself.

So....uhhh. That's it. I ain't got nothin' else. Might as well move along.