There's nothing quite like having a cowboy statue at your airport.
Forget the TSA, the terrorists will be quaking with fear as the Duke stares down
at them.
The stadium formerly known as Edison International Field of Anaheim, back when
Edison was paying their bills.
I was lucky enough to have a Hooters right outside my seating section.
Unfortunately, this Hooters lacked the usual array of waitresses with
implausibly large breasts and microscopic orange shorts, and only featured
basically inedible plastic-y foods.
View from my seat for Game 1. Second row, first base side. Pretty
good.
A big pile of rocks in the outfield. Mmmm, rocky.
Look, a blimp! It would be nice to have a blimp.
Typical view of scenic Anaheim. Pretty much the whole city looks like
this. There are also odors.
This was the mascot of the Ramada I was staying at. The Ramada proclaimed
itself "The Friendly Shark Hotel." This is the Friendly Shark. His
name is Sharky. Sharky the Friendly Shark.
This is the entrance to Disney's California Adventure. Note that no one is
going in. I mean, why would you?
It's Tigger! Warning, may grope.
This is what it looks like when you wrap a castle in a giant blue tarp, just
like was done during the Middle Ages.
Mmmm, marketing synergies. Go on a brief Star Wars-themed "ride" and exit
through a gift shop where you can buy a Wookiee t-shirt.
Space Mountain is on hiatus for retooling.
This is EXACTLY what the Seattle Monorail will look like.
Arrrrgh! The song will never, ever get out of your head.
It's easy to differentiate between the real animals and the robot animals at
Disneyland - the real ones smell much worse.
A McDonalds in a covered wagon, just like the pioneers visited as they crossed
the country almost two centuries ago.
The highlight of any theme park, the big round thing.
A widely-overlooked but enormously fun part of Disneyland, the Wide World of Big
Green Cones. You could spend hours here.
What the hell is it with this midget? He looks like a fourth grader.
The world's most obnoxious fourth grader.