I'm certain they've put something in the air at Disney World. Something to drug us grown ups who weren't hypnotized by the mouse during childhood.
After my trip to Disney's Animal Kingdom six years ago, I swore I'd never set foot on a Disney property again. And yet I've been back, twice. Both times kvetching about the usurious prices they charge to park and both times virtually skipping through the gate, headed through the castle humming "It's a small world after all."
I am convinced Universal Studios has the same enchantments misting through the air. This time we queued up before the gates even opened. Then we ran, giddy, to the Harry Potter attraction, where we waited in long lines and happily shelled out too much money for butterbeer, wands, hippogriffs....
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