That wasn't even the line to enter Disneyland. It was the line before the line, to get your bags checked. Once I got into the park, the real reason for the crowds became evident: Star Tours was opening that day. Duh. It's not like I didn't know that -- I was here for that very reason, to cover the opening ceremony. I just didn't make the connection. But it's impossible not to make the connection when you see this:
I have to admit, I felt more than a twinge of guilt seeing such a huge line. Here are these diehard fans, who have waited months, if not years, to get back on Star Tours (so what's an extra hour or five?), who will cherish every second in that Star speeder, who know the name of each and every droid they will see and every planet they will visit, waiting in line......
...... and here I am, given the incredible treat of going on Star Tours with the rest of the media, before the general public. I have a basic knowledge of the Star Wars world (I know where Hoth is, and what an AT-AT is, and I know that Jar-Jar Binks sucks), but I couldn't tell you what the name of the Wookie Planet is, only that it's got lots of trees (I subsequently did my research and found out it's called Kashyyyk; better late than never). Most seven-year old boys know more about it that I do, and I got to ride Star Tours twice. I could have ridden it several times more (as some of the other media people did) but I didn't want to get too nauseous.
Oh well. There were a bunch of people who had won promos from various radio stations and got to ride along with the media people. I just think of it this way: they got lucky, and so did I. I guess there are some things money can't buy, after all.
To all the people in line: I admire your fortitude! And it truly is an awesome ride. I'm sure you knew what you were getting into when you stepped into the queue, so I'm equally sure you'll come out of that ride and say it was worth the wait.
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