Welcome

Formerly titled "The Traveling Job Coach" and then "The Traveling Athletic Director," this blog is
for me and my memory because it's not very good.
My memory is not very good. See what I mean?

This blog has also morphed into a place for me to share my thoughts on life and how I see the world.
These thoughts often bubble to the surface during my travels.

I don't concern myself with grammar. This is simply a place for me to record my memories,
thoughts and feelings while I travel.

I started this blog before my trip to Europe July 10-24, 2009. Email me at brosefield@gmail.com
whilst I'm traveling or comment on posts here if you see something that
strikes your fancy.

Yes, I used the words whilst and fancy in the same paragraph.

Friday, October 10, 2014

Taste the Memories

As I remember, the first time I had the Dole Whip it was merely an obscure dessert in a deep corner of Disney's Magic Kingdom.  However, now the Dole Whip enjoys close to a Mickey Mouse following.  Lines are around the corner so far that passers by can be heard asking, "Who's autograph are they waiting on?"  No autograph seekers here, oh you ill-informed Disney patron, just a bunch of bandwagoners(yes that's a word, look it up) and yours truly, one of the original fans of the Orange and Vanilla swirl with Pineapple juice in the bottom, otherwise known at Disney as the Dole Whip waiting in line for one of Walt's greatest creations.   Longest.  Sentence.  Ever.  
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