We stood in line for the Star Lord and Groot, being honest here that Groot was the only reason to stand in line, only to be disappointed that it was an electronic small, robot version of Groot and not the giant man in a costume version that I was picturing in my head.
But Jayme and The Man had a Star Lord induced dance off to see who was captain, in which The Man bailed and Jayme won. So there was that.
And also, see who was brave enough to ride Tower of Terror, which, as it turns out, I was, but not gracefully by any means. Our pictures, which we did not buy, shows me ctinging in fright and reaching for The Man in terror (apropos), while he had his hands up for some fun, and is looking at me with amusement.
Gracefully is not my style.
We found a lot of rain that afternoon again. So much so, that it cancelled the India Jones Stunt Show while we were mid show.
But it cooled us off.
And the Rock and Roller Coaster with Aerosmith was far better than I had expected.
Cali slept on a sidewalk to be consistent.
And The Man found an Atat.

































































