BRDof3...Rob

Does anyone know when they will open the renovated Fantasyland? I know the map is labeled with 2012, but I was hoping someone might know when in 2012. I hope we can get down there next year, and I'd like to do it after this is opened.

I hope we can get there in '12. I want to see the new Fantasyland.

Our Lab rides in her crate, no matter what the length. For local trips the Shih Tzu sits in a lap and looks out the window. For longer trips he gets crated, too. Both of them fit behind the back seat in the truck. They get a little socially isolated back there, but they're safer. I hadn't event hought about air bags. Don't even want to know what they could do.

Do whips and chains weigh a lot? Maybe I'd better just use lay-a-way.

My wife usually goes out about 5:00 or so, is back in bed by 8:00. I save myself a trip and stay in bed. The turkey coma usually doesn't go away until Saturday, at the earliest.

Aah, bubbles. We have them everywhere around here. I'm surprised the ground isn't so slick that they can't walk on it sometimes. Love the pics in this. We want to get back to the World next year, I hope things will let us get there. Think how many people we'll get to meet this time.

Thank you, from a greatful recipient of your service.

Just like a teenage guy, always trying to change your size. Trust me, it doesn't work. :rofl2:

I'll buck the trend here, and say maybe. If we're close enough to the CS then I wouldn't have a problem. The story about the guy meeting the underage girl is true, but that was a mutually arranged assignation. He wasn't trolling the CS's looking for unannounced prey. We tent camped for years and I let the kids go to the CS as a group. They know how to yell and make a fuss, I wasnt' too worried about them. That being said, that was one of the reasons I wanted the TT. The CS is on-board and completely private.

OK, where's the next installment? I'm not through being entertained yet. :camp1:

You never know what you may be missing.

I wish I was delaing with the crowds at EPCOT today. I'd even kiss the bus driver.

Man, would I like to see a Tennessee GG next year. I just might be able to manipulate things a bit next summer. We were pretty well blanked this year, thanks to work. Do you accept Nebraska cards for admission to that Tennessee party? I'll even promise ot leave my Gator stuff at home. Well, maybe some of it.

Beautiful girls, cheesy grins, and stupid hats. A perfect combination.

Actually, time and several days of airing out finally got it out of there. I keep a bottle of bleach-based spray cleaner in the camper, and that helped quite a bit. What kind of charcoal do you need, or is ordinary charcoal enough? I may put that in for the winter to avoid the stale smell in there in the Spring.

The helpful advice flows from this group like molassas, I tell you. The odor seems to be fading with time and a lot of airing out.Thankfully I don't have to take Dave up on his generous offer.

Hmmm, now I may have to do that one on the grill for supper tonight.

I survive each day only by knowing that my friends stand ready to sacrifice themselves to come to my aid.

Yeah, but I don't want it to smell like a buffet table for the critters when it goes back to the storage lot.

Any tried-and-true suggestions? Scrubbed and cleaned the stove, sink, walls, over/under/inside the vent hood, floor.

I don't know about that, I'd have to be really dedicated to be willing to give those up. I wasn't going to tell the guards about them in the first place.

OK, I found another $4.37. My kids don't need piggy banks, anyway. I also have a half a package of Twizzlers leftover from a previous camping trip. That should be enough to bribe the jail guards and effect a breakout.

OK, the bake sale didn't quite go as planned. I ate all the baked goods before the sale opened, all I had left to sell was a stale fruit cake and 2 oatmeal cookies that got burned. Can we cover the bail fees with 25 cents? That's all I could find under the couch cushions.

Damn, girl. Some things even this bunch would never inflict on another human being.

Or to kill himself right now, just in case we ever actually try it.