On the first night we had a Dunbar Family Dinner at the Rainforest Cafe and checked out the real life lions in the hotel. The hooligans shouted salutations to all of the
drunkards gamblers walking by.
For dessert we went to the M&M Factory.
The two oldest kids chose some of the M&M’s from the dispensers. Mr. Dunbar’s brother said he’d pay for them. “It’ll be like $2,” he insisted. But I knew the candy cost more when he grabbed the $20 bill I had been trying to hand him for five minutes. Twenty-four dollars later we had happy kids with the same amount of M&M’s I could have bought at Target for $1.74.
And on that note we headed back to our hotel room.