That's Disneyworld, silly. We went down to Florida last week and spent a big chunk of time hanging out in various theme parks that would probably drive a weaker man mad, but whose magic I metabolized with admirable strength. In the future, though, I wouldn't recommend doing four parks in four days with two kids. We survived through ample repeated doses of Pop Tarts and ice cream shaped like Mickey Mouse's head.
I started the visit by going to see my favorite bar band, The Hold Steady, play a show at the Social in downtown Orlando. It was amazing and the band was incredibly tight, one of the best live performances I've seen...ever. Good thing I was able to capture its full glory with the awesome power of my BlackBerry's camera.

So yeah, we went to Disney. There's a big Star Wars element there, in case you hadn't heard, and I found a great poster of my favorite bounty hunter, Bossk. It just made miss my Kenner action figures all the more.
But I wasn't preoccupied long by melancholy. Not long after, I was placed under arrest to be frozen in carbonite.
Plus, after the Disneyworld Star Tours ride, I found my book on display at the gift shop.
Where is it? Take a closer look, up right next to another slightly less popular character...

Our next stop? Disney's Animal Kingdom. Not only are you allowed to pet the animals, but you can see what Disney feeds them. Seen here: something called a Primate Maintenance Biscuit. Mmm, them's good eating.
But it wasn't all copyrighted characters and monkey chow. On the way north, we stopped by Savannah, Georgia, where I got to visit the childhood home of my favorite Southern gothic writer, Flannery O'Connor. Little known fact: the biggest benefactor of the museum is none other than Jerry Bruckheimer.

Which makes me wonder, how long until we get Michael Bay's version of "A Good Man is Hard to Find"?






