I had prided myself on the fact that for 3 years I had shielded myself [not necessarily my child because what 3 year old doesn't like a scary mouse, soppy pizza & carnival games galore?] from this insane palace of blinking lights & creepy characters [and not just the ones dressed in mouse costumes!].Not so, anymore.
This was the smile plastered on the kid's face the entire night:
This was the smile & subsequent fake gun I wanted to point at my head after 23 minutes in the place:

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