© Copyright 2008 Tink *~*~* http://MyMobileAdventures.com The very first time I drove from my house in Southwest Florida to Walt Disney World, I was on the phone with Lisa, a good friend from Long Island. As I got closer to Disney property, I saw this structure – Lisa calls it “the pearly gates” – and I let out a scream for joy. “OW!” Lisa exclaimed. “That was my EAR!”. Ever since that incident, I...