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The greatest place on the face of the earth is . Nowhere else has the magic that a day at possesses. From my childhood to my adulthood, I have never experienced a day at that didn't put enough joy in my heart to far exceed the admission price. Rides, shops, ....

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.... now a twelve year old who remembered Disneyland as a place where “little kids” go to meet Mickey Mouse. Fortunately upon arrival to the park I realized I was wrong. I soon realized that that my mature height of five feet and one-half inch had given me a golden key to the doors of some of the biggest thrill rides the world will ever know. I was now seeing Disneyland in a totally different way. I ran from ride to ride, my level of excitement raging as never before. My stomach was being twisted, juggled, and tossed like never before; for a twelve year old boy I was as close to heaven as a kid could ever dream to reach. As my senior year of ....