“Is this the line for Harry Potter-land?” Sean asked the Universal Studios guide, who directed the growing line of tourists now stretching the entire length of the park. “Or is this just for some one of the rides?”
“If you want to piss in Hogwarts, this is the line,” she muttered back to him thrusting a wad of stand-by tickets into our hands before moving further down the queue. Sean was left speechless for several seconds, a true achievement had the guide known it. I would have shook her hand, if I didn’t think that she might bite it.
“Universal must hire all the rejects from Disney World,” he frowned back in line. “All the ones that refuse to smile, assist the elderly and lie blatantly to the tourists.” Continue reading