Every company needs a mascot, don’t you think? Ours, who spend most of their days in Arizona, Alaska and California, headed off to Disneyland this week. Rumor has it they wanted to take kites from the World Kite Museum and Hall of Fame with them to the theme park, but some grown-up got in the way of that plan. Alas, they’ll be forced to eat candy from Long Beach’s Candy Man, while wearing beachdog noses, instead.
¡Lo quiero tanto, mis primos!
