The Cinderella Castle Play

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I will set the scene. There you are, a suburban mother from the northern United States, strolling down Mains Street USA, with a perfect view of the Cinderella Castle. You're walking towards Fantasyland when you see it, a middle aged man, in a goofy hat who's had one too many Mickey Mouse rice crispy treats, toss his cookies right in the middle of Main Street. Then you see a Disney employee come up to the man say something into a walking talkie, and within seconds a couple other employees have cleaned it up, and gotten the man to a medic all within less than a minute. After you watch all this you keep going on your merry way to Fantasyland.
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