Another offering from the Department of Trash Can Theming. We walked onto Dinosaur TWICE in a row, because it was raining and everyone else was apparently hiding in the shops and restaurants. Hah! we said. WE have an umbrella. A mini-umbrella to be sure, bestowed upon me by Trixy during PlunderFest 2005, but an umbrella never the less.
AAAAAAAAAAAND guess what we found in the souvenir shop that used to be called Chester and Hesters? Yeah, another damned pressed penny machine. Did I mention that every Cast Member on the planet was willing to sell me quarters EXCEPT the one in Morocco? Her excuse – “I can’t open the register without you buying something.” Up yours, beotch. I’ll go to Italy for my quarters, thankseversomuch.