
The first and only time I went to Disney World in Florida, I stopped in the downtown Epcot area for dinner. Belly dancers arrived and danced for an hour while we ate fish tacos. I love Disney. Of course I never actually knew Walt himself, but he really set the tone for life, didn’t he? I think if enough people write letters to Disney, they will eventually make a Fear and Loathing in America similar to Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, forgive Johnny Depp, and bring him back to do the sequel.













