When my family was visiting my older brother who lived in California, he took us to Disneyland. This would have been about 1956. I was about ten, I guess. While wandering around looking at all the stuff, I heard someone talking to me. I turned to see who it was. It was Annette, who was there with the rest of the Mousekateers. I was so scared that I just turned around and walked away without saying anything! I’ve regretted that move ever since! What a fool I was!