Easter week 1962. The Funk Mafia visits Disneyland in Anaheim. This is what crowded looked like back then. I was 8, my brother had just turned 7, and the Matterhorn was just 3. My Grandpa Funk flew in from Ohio. I am wearing lederhosen in honor of Switzerland building a bigger Matterhorn near Zermatt. Later, Disney added the snow monster so you could tell the difference. Just behind the trees is the Monsanto House of the Future.
Drive-by photography