When I was a kid back in the '50 I was on the merry-go-round. I dropped my purse and everything fell out. The man that was running the ride came over and picked up everything that had dumped (ok I was only 5 or 6)out. He asked if I was o.k. and was I having fun. I told him that I was. When I got off the ride, my MOTHER started to yell at me for talking to a stranger, but TO HER SURPRISE ( of which made her stop) it was Mr. Disney. He came over and told her that he just wanted to make sure that I was o.k. and having fun. What a great memory to have of Disneyland. I still feel it is one of the best parks around.
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