Disneyland New Years Eve

by chris cunningham

New Years Eve. At 5:00pm we’re sitting in a Sports Chalet in L.A. trying on new snowboarding clothing, by 6:30pm we’re deep in the throngs of Disneyland. With shiny new annual passes in our pockets, Jill and I head over to California Adventure with some unwarranted skepticism. The next thing ya know we’re soaring over the Alps in a hang glider and sporting big silly grins. Life is cool like that. At Disneyland til 2:00am, soaking wet from Splash Mountain, I’m freezing, concerns of broken feet, a Rose Parade only 4 hours away, it’s an ugly sight. Someone isn’t going to make it…