I’ve decided that Walt Disney is the world’s most evil man. And the best marketing genius ever.
Katherine and Myron have both been very sick for a few days with fevers. This morning on my way out for work, I found Katherine slumped low on the couch, hair matted to her face, and looking flush. In a state of grand lethargy, Katherine looked at me and we had the following conversation:
- K: Daddy?
- Me: Yes, Katherine.
- K: There’s a place where dreams come true…. It’s the Disney Parks.
Subtlety has NEVER been a strong point for her. Soon enough, my dear. Soon enough.