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day 40: a letter to a deceased person you wish you could talk to

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Dear Walt Disney,

Every day of my career I get at least one email shaming us because we're ruining your vision and that you would never do what we do today with your company. Would you please clarify if you would charge premium prices for premium experiences or not? Also, would you operate a business or a non-profit? Just curious.

Love

Michelle


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britt said…
Almost certain dear old Walt would high five todays Disney execs. While he was in the business of making people happy he was also "in the business." Come on people! We can't all be philanthropists, and for those who are, its because they made money using wise business strategies, competitive pricing is part of that. Sorry Michelle, that's my tangent to all of your emailers who just want to find something to complain about. Walt Disney said Disneyland would never stop growing. I think his vision is coming to pass, don't you?
February 6, 2011 at 3:02 PM
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