Took the daughters to Disney on Ice. What a treat. The audience contained what I presumed to be 50% pedo's. Men shouldn't be allowed to go to this event. If you know more than a 5 year old knows about Disney Princesses then you have a problem and should seek immediate medical/psychological treatment.
Anyway during the intermission, or for most men the popcorn box swap period, I went and grabbed this overpriced hot dog. Mistake. 3 hours later I was holed up in bathroom screaming sweet mercy from the bloating pain I received from this sam filled nastiness. I don't think ex-lax works this good.
The only downside to the show, in my opinion, was that it started off with the Genie from Aladdin, soon followed by a shark from Finding Nemo, which frightened my daughterat first. But as soon as we had princesses gliding across the ice, all was good. Cinderella, Belle, Ariel and Snow White graced the ice together, which was a magical number for any young princess in attendance. Including myself.
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