Kicking up my heels
It's the three-year anniversary of breaking my leg at Disneyland. My, how the time passes … and now, three years later, I'm in much better shape than I was in 2005 – stronger, fitter, healthier. Sometimes you just need a wake-up call.
Speaking of Disneyland, we'll be there this weekend, for Gay Days – our third time there for the weekend, and hopefully our second without any broken limbs. Look forward to seeing many of you there.
Speaking of Disneyland, we'll be there this weekend, for Gay Days – our third time there for the weekend, and hopefully our second without any broken limbs. Look forward to seeing many of you there.
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The good thing about breaking a leg at Disneyland is that they don't want you
to sue themto be unhappy, so they gave us a free weekend at the park a year later. We shared a large room at the Grand Californian withno subject
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