I had this weird dream the other night: I was a servant of sorts in the Castle at Disney World. And the Queen finally returned after years of being a prisoner. I was running from the market, with two ducks, plucked and ready to be cooked. I ran into this guy, and he asked me what the hurry was. "The Queen is back!" I said He said no way, and laughed at me. And I protested "No, it's true, why else would we have all these fireworks going?" He replies "Because Ozzy is here." I say "And there will be more later, because the Queen is back. I've been working in the castle since I was a child, I would know!!" And for some reason I had followed this guy into a different theme park, which was right behind Disney World, seperated by a wooden fence. I didn't have time to run all the way back around to the front entrance, so I got the talking cat to open the gate so I could go in the back way. I ran to the kitchen, and started cooking the ducks. Then, I brought the meal into the dining hall, and the Queen says "Oh, my child, it's been so long." And the Queen, myself, Donald, and Goofy all sat down and ate the duck meal.