Tower of Love

*Ash Hole reporting in :)*

Dear Lone Wolf-

Let me start by saying how truly glad I am that I was seated next to you on Tower of Terror.  I'll admit, I was a little concerned when I heard that you were riding the ride alone.  However, you turned out to be a decent conversationalist, and I quite enjoyed what you had to say, until you said "Sorry if I smack you in the face" once we sat down on the ride.  However, the near death experience that is the Hollywood Tower of Terror distracted me from that odd comment, and thankfully you did not, in fact, smack me in the face.  All was right with the world until we went down to the room where they show our pictures and I watched you zoom in your camera and take a picture of our section of the elevator, and then zoom in further to focus just on me.  I then proceeded to run out of the building as fast as I could into the huddled masses of the people dancing in Glow Fest.  I don't even really know how to process the events of that night, and even now, days later, I shudder at the thought that you now have a picture of my screaming face forever.

Forever yours, apparently