Mr. Catperson's Solo Trip Report, as told to me

The potato salad at the German counter-service place is not what we call real German potato salad (the warm stuff with a sweet and sour dressing and bacon). But nevertheless he said it was quite good.

Me, too! He didn't even know I was writing a trip report, he just let me know what he was doing and sent any photos I asked for along with many I didn't.

Oreo is hanging in there. She has a veterinary appointment tomorrow to try to get her hyperactive thyroid under control.

And while I'm thinking of it, he mentioned that he really likes the remodeled Test Track. I know some people have been disappointed with the redesign, but he is not among them.

LOL, someone at WDW mentioned that video to hubby while he was strolling a park in his Grumpy Cat T-shirt, so I looked it up. Very cool.

Hubby finally read "his" trip report last night, and here are a couple of corrections.

When he mentioned that his "backscratcher" drink came with a backscratcher in it, I assumed it was a swizzle stick in the shape of a backscratcher. Nope. It was an actual, full-sized backscratcher stuck in his glass and nearly likely to knock the whole thing over if hubby bumped it wrong. He didn't bring it home, and it was too dark in Ohana for him to take a photo.

Also, the server at Boma brought him two bowls of squash soup all at once, she didn't go back for more. Minor detail. And probably the reason he wasn't able to finish the food he'd gotten at the buffet.