Last fall I made the plunge and got an annual passport to Disneyland. My friends Alan and Steve go pretty often, and a couple weeks ago I had a chance to play hookey and join them. Alan worked there many years ago, so he makes a good guide. I've learned the best unexpected bonus of being a passholder is that it takes away the pressure to try to fit everything in on that day's visit, so it makes for visits that are a lot more relaxed. Here are a few slivers here from along the way a couple weeks ago.
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