I’m randomly remembering the first time I went to DLP. I was in my early 20s and was going on my own, obviously.
Anyhoo, on the morning I was due to head to London for the Eurostar to Paris, I had some weird muscular thing happen that felt like I was paralysing myself. I was genuinely worried that I wouldn’t be able to take the trip because I would be able to physically make it to the train.
There is actually something quite wrong with me. I should be studied.
Matt - How are things looking for your cruise? Have you heard reports from those onboard that are making you excited? I hope you will let us know how it goes! But … no expectations … still waiting to hear how the Natives did on your birthday theme park trip … but don’t worry about us. 
His update is over here…
Including a response to…
I did see that this morning. Didn’t he say himself that he’s famous for starting threads and then abandoning them? LOL
Thanks for the redirect.
He did. The road to hell is filled with his good intentions.
aha — I’ve always wondered who built That Road