epcot is obliterated

[phosfate]

The reason for my absence (keenly felt by you all, I'm sure) last week was due to the implementation of cybertardis' Evil Plan[TM], whereby she coaxed susanmgarrett and I into spending Halloween with her at Universal Orlando, by viciously supplying us with tickets. Cow.

I will post Trip Book pictures as they become available.


Epcot's Wine and Food Festival. Along with the standard EpFun (alas, we missed the Fake Beatles this time), you can nosh your way around the world. Who would have thought that maple syrup would be good on salmon? You will also be pretty liquored up by the time you hit Mexico.


Ann meets her heroes.

Sorry for the giant scan shadows. The book is already stuffed with twice as much stuff as it's supposed to hold, and resembles a cubist peacock.

Comments

[fordanglia.livejournal.com]

Cow indeed. ::rapes Ann's heroes::

that icon is fucking terrifying

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

Did somebody miss her Ritalin today?

::pulls you off them::

NO! BAD BRITT! BAD! DOWN!

[smuu.livejournal.com]

I have a keychain of Artistic Sully. But then he broke, so now he's hanging from an Ikea vase. I mean vause. I mean, thingie.

Re: that icon is fucking terrifying

[fordanglia.livejournal.com]

You're right - I did miss my Ritalin. At least I have an excuse ... BA HA! ::rapes::

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

My mother used to claim it's only a vause if it cost more than $50. But that was in the 70s, and with inflation, we are now unable to determine a current dollar amount. Goodness, isn't it difficult being cultured?

[mercyorbemoaned.livejournal.com]

I want you to come visit me just so I can see the neato pictures you could make.

Re: that icon is fucking terrifying

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

Dammit!

::unsuccessfully tries to pry her from the Men::

Um...um...LOOK OVER THERE IT'S EMMA WHATSIS WHO PLAYS HERMIONE AND SHE'S MOLESTING RUPERT GRINT! STOP HER!

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

::evil smile, eyebrow waggle::

[mercyorbemoaned.livejournal.com]

::waggles the hairs on her chinny-chin-chin::

Re: that icon is fucking terrifying

[fordanglia.livejournal.com]

AAH! ::steals Kay's gun thingie and blasts the shit out of her::

::drags Rupert over to Ann's heroes::

FOURSOME!!! ::rape::

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[strawberrythief.livejournal.com]

*looks at photo of Ann*

Does that offer of marriage still stand, gorgeous? Hubba hubba!!! *grinds sensuously while waving sombrero*

that just ain't right!

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

::turns away, horrified::

Good God, woman!

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

Um...only if you stop doing that RIGHT NOW. Please. ::covers eyes::

[strawberrythief.livejournal.com]

*hums "Moonlight and Vodka"*

*grinds more*

[ex-mommybir.livejournal.com]

That reminds me of a teacher I had in college who said it was only spelled "theatre" if the tickets cost more than five dollars. This may explain why I routinely spell it that way now despite being an American.

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

Shit. Now I gotta find $50.

::goes upstairs to find jar of nickels::