Yep. I remember a number of expeditions to find the mini-groups. Can't imagine why we couldn't find the bus, it was so much fun on the way up. (Bathrooms, right, it has bathrooms?) Poor Jim, he owed that someone at that company a good beating for the crap they sold us.
I believe there was a lunch box promotion at the Brewers game. I seem to recall someone conversing with a very young lady about acquiring her item, and the mother practically freaking about before being ***ured that no, in this case, "lunch box" was not a euphemism for anything.