subtextfan wrote:
Hey Mec - the hotel should have transportation to Epcot. I LOVE Epcot! Normally we play a game I like to call "drink your way around the world." If you've been before you've probably played. For those who are reading this that have not partaken (sp?) in this ritual let me explain. You begin your bold adventure in front of a massive ball and contemplate which direction to go, left - which will take you to Mexico (Don X) or right - to England for a room temperature (blah) Bass Ale. (Most of crazy American's like our beer ice cold). Well I'm sure you can guess the rest. Whichever path you choose you just work your way to the opposite end without disrobing, scaring the tourists, or vomiting on Mickey Mouse.![]()
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That sounds like a rather dangerous game to me - two beers and I'm squiffy. Of course, if it's American beer - I could probably handle six before I start to wobble.
I will endeavor not to yack on the Mouse ... and to try to find my way back to the hotel without causing an international incident.

To douse a piece of bovine ambrosia like that with...with....I can''t even say it...
You just ruined my fantasy. Hmph...I hope you're happy. 

That is of course the reason I only get a small fillet and use Bernaise. I haven't actually used A1 in a long time.