Just a collage of pictures from Disney World. It was tons of fun. Everything is pretty self explanatory.

Here I am with my old friend Mark Eaton. The first time that I met him was in the Salt Lake City Airport. I was probably eight years old or something. My dad was coming home from a buisness trip and we all went to meet him. It was way back when you could go straight to the gate to meet people coming off the plane. My dad found us and told us that Mark Eaton, a famous basketball player for the Utah Jazz, was on the plane with him. We waited until Mr. Eaton got off the plane and my brother Steven ran over to him and got his autograph. I stayed back because he was really big which scared the 'you know what' out of me.

This picture is actually from a few months back. When I found it I thought, "Hey! I should blog the cuss out of this photo!" So here it is. I was not so scared to say hi to him this time and I told him about when I saw him at the airport. I almost started crying when I told him the story. He looked at me like he was a little creeped out.