Hi, I hesitate to post this... I am always worried that whoever I am talking about will read it... One time I posted about a silly incident on the boat from MGM to EPCOT and I had a few people respond saying, "Oh, I was worried that you were talking about me, but we weren't staying at the Dolphin," or "I was worried it was me, but my daughter didn't bring her special blankie that time," and so on, so I've tried to be careful... so anyhow, this is not all that shocking.. but memorable, so here goes..
On our cruise last spring, my 16 yo daughter and I had just boarded and began to eat our lunch at Topsiders welcome buffet. I always like to eat our first meal outside with the egrets
weather permitting, sort of a tradition. DD and I find a nice table outdoors, right at the edge looking out over the port. Mmmmm- ahhhhhhh, smell that sea air. This is so nice. We are on our cruise. Everyone is so happy to be here. Look at all these smiling faces.
Just then, a family, consisting of the mom and dad - probably in their mid-40s, and their four or five attractive children ranging in ages of about 8 to 16 years old, decide to eat at a table near us. What a nice big family, I am thinking. They are all dressed nicely in cruise attire - you know, the dad looked like he just stepped off the golf course -- I only mention this so you know they looked like the model family, not "Married With Children."
The dad, who was the last one to get to the table, had just sat his tray down, took his seat, and was about to take that first bite of shrimp when suddenly, we hear a *pling* sound. The dad leaps up, clearly upset, and says to his wife, "WHAT DID YOU DO!? DID YOU JUST THROW A FORK AT HER?" (he is asking his wife is she threw a fork at one of their children). The mom is trying to shush him up and make him sit down, but he goes on, "DID YOU JUST THROW A FORK AT YOUR CHILD? WHAT KIND OF MOTHER THROWS A UTENSIL AT HER CHILD?"
Now, he is quieted down a bit, but everyone around can see him all puffed up and can hear something is going on. In between his louder voice, you could hear the moms muffled voice, but we couldn't hear what she was saying. I was facing them. My daughter's back was to them. So while I could see it all, she could hear it all. Only I was trying not to look because their poor kids are all dying of embarrassment. No one knew what would happen next, but we were ready to duck.
I honestly don't know if the mother threw the fork at her daughter out of anger or annoyance, or if the daughter simply said, "Please pass the fork," and mom did her best quarterback imitation, but dad was fuming! His face matches the cocktail sauce and I swear I can see smoke coming out of his ears.. or is that the smoke stack?
The mom tries to get him to sit down and be quiet, but he wouldn't. He continues... "Do you see anyone else throwing utensils at their children?" I give my daughter a quick glance. He keeps at it, "Do you think that's normal? Well, I don't! You know what? I don't even want to eat with you!" Mom is still mumbling in a low voice and tugging at his arm urging him to sit down and he yanks his arm away and says, "No! I refuse to sit with someone who throws utensils at their children!"
With that, Dad grabs his full tray and stomps off to eat somewhere else. The remaining family members continue to eat in uncomfortable silence. I look at my daughter and whisper, "Let's hope this isn't the most exciting thing that happens on this cruise."
After a bit, the mom starts kidding around with the kids and they all start to giggle nervously, maybe to save face due to the embarrassment (hey, she should have thought of
that before she threw the fork, eh?
. Mom jokes around and tries to get some of the kids to convince the dad to come back to the table. But he doesn't return. Until dessert, that is. Dad emerges from the swinging doors, dessert in hand, and everyone is waiting to see what will happen.. will he go back to the table or won't he? He sashays past his family as if he has never seen them before in his life, and sits a few tables away from them and closer to us. By this time, I was ready to finish my delicious Ivory Coast cake (get it while you can, I never saw it again after the embarcation buffet!) and get the heck out of there.
I don't remember seeing the parents again after that, but we saw the teen boy several times. I always felt bad for him, not the best way to start off a cruise, but the incident did make for some tender moments between my daughter and I when she would make some comment to me and I would remind her that at least I wasn't throwing untensils at her. It became sort of a cute little buzz line between us, you know how that happens on vacation and it just sticks.
So just remember, my fellow cruisers, when at Topsiders, beware of flying forks!
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