How about when any random conversation somehow relates to something at Disneyland in your twisted mind? Something like this...
"What should we have for dinner tonight?"
You're thinking "If we were at Disneyland, we'd be having corn dogs and churros."
"Did you watch the super bowl? The commercials weren't that good this year."
You're thinking "Yeah would have been better if they'd have made an 'I'm going to DisneyLAND' commercial again to honor the 50th."
"How's school/work going?"
You're thinking "Downhill since I've been spending every waking minute on MiceChat!!"
You know you're obsessed with Disneyland when you make a CD of music to be played at your wedding that consists of the orchestral opening of "There's a Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow" blended into Tchaikovsky's "Sleeping Beauty Valse", finishing with various tracks from the Peoplemover - and your bride is good with all of it. (btw - only one of the guests recognized the origin of the music, an older guy who grew up in L.A.)
"Say, uh, ever hear of the devil's paint pots? Real mystery of the desert. Bubblin' pots of mud in all kinds of colors."
Better yet...you can sing/hum the entire music score just from watching the fireworks from downtown disney...(and know exactly when the "mickey" will appear).
Marge: Barnacle Bill's Home Pregnancy Test? Homer, shouldn't we have gone with a better-known brand?
Homer: But Marge, this one came with a corn-cob pipe!
Marge: [reading from the test box] "Ahoy, Maties! If the water turns blue, a baby for you! If purple ye see, no baby thar be!"
Homer: So, which is it? Blue or purple?
Marge: "If ye test should fail, to a doctor set sail!"