I was supposed to be going to Disneyland this week for my birthday. At least, that was the plan before same-sex marriage in California became a reality and the Disneyland plans were pre-empted by a wedding and honeymoon for the people I was supposed to go with.
To say I’m disappointed would be an understatement, but that’s more attributable to my inability to get to Anaheim after 3 years here than to bitterness over their wedding plans.
But jeez, couldn’t they have waited another month? Really.
Anyway. Here’s a sight that you simply won’t see at Disneyland anymore, which slightly compensates for the other fun I’ll be missing. Welcome to Tomorrowland, 1959, where the future is all man.
Welcome to Tomorrowland, 1959, where the future is all man.