Viva Mexico!
Feb. 3rd, 2008 07:35 pmSince
jeepersjournal brought up those fatally enticing Epcot glass boutiques....


The story: it had been a long day, whiling around Epcot, waiting for our scheduled Fast Pass time, when we were dragged into the Mexico Pavilion in quest of a notoriously cheesy ride courtesy the Mexican tourist board.
After we had returned from our journey to an animatronic faux Mexico, however, our group's resident actual Mexican, Oscar, who usually sat out the "going on rides and having fun" portion of the experience, grew jealous of our exposure to singing, dancing creepy folk dolls portraying his countrymen, so insisted that he too be given a chance to make the magic journey south of the border. As we bid his gondola farewell, the rest of the party was left to its own devices.

We blundered, bull-like, into the china shop. Or rather, glass shop. Where we found this little guy.


The story: it had been a long day, whiling around Epcot, waiting for our scheduled Fast Pass time, when we were dragged into the Mexico Pavilion in quest of a notoriously cheesy ride courtesy the Mexican tourist board.
After we had returned from our journey to an animatronic faux Mexico, however, our group's resident actual Mexican, Oscar, who usually sat out the "going on rides and having fun" portion of the experience, grew jealous of our exposure to singing, dancing creepy folk dolls portraying his countrymen, so insisted that he too be given a chance to make the magic journey south of the border. As we bid his gondola farewell, the rest of the party was left to its own devices.

We blundered, bull-like, into the china shop. Or rather, glass shop. Where we found this little guy.
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Date: 2008-02-04 05:48 am (UTC)