Then you must come to the original--and best. Their topiary is not fake!You are right, I have never been to Disneyland, but I've been to Disney World a bunch of times. The hedges are neatly trimmed, but the fancy stuff is fake.
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Then you must come to the original--and best. Their topiary is not fake!You are right, I have never been to Disneyland, but I've been to Disney World a bunch of times. The hedges are neatly trimmed, but the fancy stuff is fake.
Knock-off? What do they call themselves? Is it fun?I've seen knock-off Disneyland in Beijing
Forgive me, but as a SoCal native who grew up going to Disneyland, watching Walt Disney on TV every week, knowing he had an apartment overlooking Main Street, and whose mother's best friend worked at Disney studios her entire career, there's only one real Disneyland. Everything else is an imitation.and also real Disneyland in Hong Kong.
You've never been to Disneyland?
Oh, if only more people--many, MANY more people--shared that misguided opinion! That would make it so much nicer (uncrowded) for the rest of us.I am proud to say, NO! I have never been to that hellhole of plastic fakery and false expectations.
Hang in there, buddy. You'll get the hang of it...eventually...One thing I have learned* in almost a year of marriage: There’s a fine line between not getting in trouble for staying quiet and saying the wrong thing or the wrong way.
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* I’ve learned the notes thing, but not how to walk that line successfully. Gotta save something for years two through death...
You are right, I have never been to Disneyland, but I've been to Disney World a bunch of times. The hedges are neatly trimmed, but the fancy stuff is fake.
Kindly warn me before they start, okay? Give me time to cover my ears...Peter Frampton and the Bee Gees singing Beatles songs.
I have ten fingers, ten toes.... hahahaa, sorry massive brain fart.
Why does everybody going for surgery remember the ceiling lights more the the anesthesiology prep?
One wonders what happened to the "full butt".