
This was our last stop - Orlando, Florida. I would work at Disney World for a summer and my dad would retire from the military and move north to Virginia to start a career as a defense contractor. I remember the heat and the bugs. Disney World was corporate; every move we made was monitored and controlled from the jewelry we wore to where we walked in the building. I worked in the restaurant underneath the monorail and one evening one of my colleagues was fired for eating a dessert mint.
It was so hot. We'd move from the air-conditioned house to the air-conditioned car to the air-conditioned workplace. We never walked outside. Once I went to Daytona Beach with some girls from work and they wouldn't go in the water because they didn't want to get their hair wet.
It was so hot. We'd move from the air-conditioned house to the air-conditioned car to the air-conditioned workplace. We never walked outside. Once I went to Daytona Beach with some girls from work and they wouldn't go in the water because they didn't want to get their hair wet.
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