Thinking about Mickey’s Halloween Treat, it was okay. I don’t want to do it again. It was really more for kids. There are a ton of treat stations, where they hand out candy. Some of it good, some of it crap. If it wasn’t chocolate, it was crap. I remember sitting in front of Screamin’ with some of the other members of the group, going through my treat bag and pulling out the candy that was crap and putting it in their bags. And some of them gave me real candy, chocolate, in return.
My butt really didn’t need all that chocolate, but I finished the last of it Friday.
I think having the places that serve alcohol open would have made it a lot more fun.
A few margaritas would have made the bunion pain disappear. Margaritas are magic.