Now dont get me wrong, i love winnie the pooh, but i SO Miss Mr. Toad. I remember dragging my dad on that over and over again. He would always let me drive, and at the age of 8 i actually thought i was driving. I wish i could have gone on it just once more before it was tranformed into winnie the pooh.
Oh, i still know the exact shop on the track where you crashed though the book case