Thanks for the compliment, but I'm not a writer. I certainly did have a lot to say about the next place we ate, though, so here goes...
MAY 8:
Whispering Canyon Cafe (Dinner)
Since we were staying at the WL, Whispering Canyon Café seemed like a great choice for a fun family dinner. Its impossible not to overhear some of the antics from this restaurant when you wander around the incredible hotel lobby. Dash and Little Mickey had heard the hooting and hollering from afar, and they wanted in!
Let me give you some pertinent background information before I launch into our dinner experience
Both of our boys have entered this girls are yucky phase, so they prefer male servers in restaurants. (This sounds utterly ridiculous as I type it
Sorry!) Since all of the waiters at WCC wear western-style hats, Dash and Little Mickey thought these guys were real cowboys live and in the flesh. When we checked in at the podium, I mentioned that our little buckaroos would love to have a cowboy (with added emphasis on the boy part!) for our server this evening. At the time, I was just trying to request a wait
er as opposed to a wait
ress. What I didnt realize was that each server at the WCC plays a part and has a persona; one of them being a cowboy-- the yodeling cowboy to be exact. Our hostess was very sweet about honoring my inane request, and secured us a table in the yodeling cowboys section. We were seated immediately. This would usually be a good thing, but the waiting area at WCC has a Lincoln log table that our kids just didnt want to leave. Once I told them that we were going to meet a cowboy, though, it was all good!
Our table placed us right in the middle of all the action. We heard a waiter yell, This is the last iced tea I will bring you! as he placed what looked like a huge jug of tea in front of an embarrassed customer. Dash leaned over to whisper in my ear, That wasnt very nice manners, Mom! Then a ketchup brigade raced by when a neighboring table requested the ever-popular red condiment. Now little Mickey looked confused
What in the world was going on here???
When we met our server, he introduced himself as the yodeling cowboy and began to yodel to us. In all of my thirty four years, I dont think anyone has ever serenaded me with a yodel! What made this experience even more unique was that someone in the WCC actually answered his yodel!!! It wasnt another cast member, but a red-haired girl who looked to be about nine or ten and was sitting behind us with her parents. No one in the restaurant knew she possessed a secret talent until she sprang to life with this amazing yodeling voice. You could almost hear a collective gasp from the crowd
There was another yodeler amongst us! She and the cowboy got into a little bit of a yodeling match, and I would have to say that she won hands down. Everyone in the restaurant broke into applause, and it felt like a very Disney moment!
Up to this point, we havent even tasted a bite of food . Dash and Little Mickey couldnt even drink their drinks because they were delivered without straws. When the yodeling cowboy returned, Dash politely requested a straw. You want straws, do you?, the cowboy joked as he threw about twenty straws at the kids. Dash, who is the king of please and thank you, shot me another confused look. Little Mickey, on the other hand, cracked up and used this as a license for throwing things. You could almost hear his mind working, Awesome! If the waiter can do it, then I can, too! This was his kind of place, for sure.
When our food arrived, my DH was as happy as a pig in slop. (This simile works here because he did, in fact, make quite a pig of himself!) He ordered the all-you-can eat skillet which he declared fantastic. The ribs, pulled pork, chicken, and sausage smelled so good that I developed a bad case of entrée envy. Have you ever experienced this? Its when someone at your table orders a meal that smells and looks ten times better than your own pick! As Swiper would say, Aww, Man! (I know you get this reference if you have preschoolers.) I tried to travel the health-conscious route, and selected the sautéed grouper for myself. What was I thinking?!
Sheesh, this is a VACATION, after all
My fish was good, but not nearly as impressive as my DHs feast. He shared his corn bread with me, though
Yum! I also loved the apple cider vinaigrette dressing on the mixed greens salad. As for Dash and Little Mickey, the grilled cheese kids meal received two big thumbs up!
As we finished our dinner, cast members started lining kids up for a stick horse race. Our boys hurried to the front of the restaurant, and claimed their wooden ponies. I stayed close by since Little Mickey was one of the younger participants, and I didnt want him to get trampled by the masses. No worries, though... Little Mickey was definitely bringing it tonight, and he kicked it right into high gear. In fact, he was one of the first to cross the finish line! It was so cute to watch both boys gallop around the restaurant. One of the cast members made all of the children take a funny oath at the end where they promised to eat all their vegetables and never visit Universal Studios, and then he presented them each with a certificate.
Dash and Little Mickey galloped back to the table, and it was time to order dessert. The stick horse race gave Little Mickey a taste of freedom, though, and he no longer wanted to be confined to the likes of a chair. Stuffed, we decided to decline dessert. Cowboy Hill Bill, the yodeler, offered to pack up our desserts for us when we told him that our little guys were getting restless. (He talked us into taking the desserts with us since we were paying for them anyway on the dining plan.) So, we exited with a huge to-go bag filled with two orders of worms in the dirt and two pieces of kahlua chocolate cake. (These made great late-night snacks for us later, and the chocolate cake was sooooo good!)
Overall, this was a fantastic meal! Heres how we rated it:
Food: A (Delicious!)
Fun: A+ (Great time!)
Fast: A (Wonderful service)
Next up: Easy one... Where can you have breakfast with dinosaur theme and a duck?