On our first night on holiday we ate here (I thoroughly recommend the lobster linguini) then went for a stroll among the upscale shops and nightclubs in Downtown Disney. As we walked past The House Of Blues we took a look at the forthcoming attractions and were flabbergasted to discover that the Scissor Sisters were playing the next night. We'd missed Morrissey by a week and Muse were playing two nights after the SS (but we weren't that desperate for stuff to do in the evenings). We bought tickets the next morning and saw the SS blow the roof off that tiny (but impeccably designed) venue. After seeing them in Blackpool last month with 4000 other folk it felt slightly voyeuristic watching them in a small crowd of local trendy homo's. Jake told the crowd he'd spent the day at MGM/Disney Studios watching Jim Hensons final creation 'Muppet Vision 3D' and 'daddy-spotting' (one of our favourite pastimes too). We got drunk on lots of pissy American beer then suffered terribly the next day (it took a full six days to summon the nerve to let alcohol pass my lips). Dread to think the mood I'd have been in if we'd looked at that 'forthcoming attractions' poster just a day later.