I was supposed to drive across town to the east side to meet up with Michael, AD, and Jimmy at the latter's apartment in the morning. Jimmy was on call at the hospital, but expected to be out after not too long. Got there around 9:30...and waited past 10. Eventually we realized that I could probably make room for 3 people in the RX-8, so after some creative shuffling of stuff in the car, three of us departed for Disneyland, leaving Jimmy to come later once he got off work.
Once there...well, we waited in line, rode rides, and ate food. So this post will mostly just be pictures.
We were only a little bit late. Some people may have arrived before us.
Jimmy was being ultra-classy with Mr. Potato Head. Mr. Potato Head moved his head just a bit to the right between when I pressed the shutter and when the picture was taken...
I feel like this poster is much more amusing in British/Australian English.
FOR YOUR SAFETY: DO NOT GHOSTRIDE THE MALIBOOMER
When it's night, and everyone's tired, but no one wants to commit to taking off, what better to do than sit around and chat on Main Street?
Michael wanted a picture with California.
The Bellarmine crew.
Tomorrow: Los Angeles, CA to Woodside, CA
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