Kay relaxed, munched on a muffin
and watched TV while doing stuff online.
Kids do that now.
They don't just do one thing.
They go online and IM or whatever, while doing something else.
Frankly, it drives me nuts.
If you're going to watch TV or a movie, then watch!
I agree with you in theory, but I have to admit that some experiences are actually better if you multitask. The last 2 minutes of a televised basketball game usually takes, oh, anywhere up to half an hour to play out in real time. One coach calls a timeout. The other coach calls a timeout. 7 seconds later, an intentional foul is called, leading to a TV break, followed by one foul shot, followed by another timeout, followed by another foul shot, followed by a timeout, etc. etc. You can play Angry Birds for all but the last 5 seconds of the game and not miss a thing!
Besides which, this is a battle that can't be won. There are so many more of them than there are of us. And these days they've got 3 or 4 devices to play with. If you can't beat 'em...
Granted, I'm an old fuddy duddy.
I'm determined to NOT become an old fuddy duddy despite the fact that I'm legally past the age of fuddy duddyism. They may automatically give me the senior discount in restaurants these days but in my own mind I'm still a happenin' kinda gal. (OK, that phrase probably proves their point!)
Eventually, Kay figured she was ready to go and we set out.
We arrived at the Pop bus stop at 2:54pm.
(How many of you have just fallen out of your chairs?
Let me know (either yes or no) and you'll get bonus points!)
The weather looked like it was threatening more rain,
but it held off.
As a matter of fact, it held off for the rest of the day.
First, I did not fall out of my chair. I've trained myself not to. Do you know how easy it is to break a hip???!!!
Second, not only do you possess mad Disney bus skilz (that's a thing we happenin' gals like to say) but apparently you've also got the weather cooperation gene. Nice.
Pretty sure the last time I rode it, was before Ellen's time.
And it was just okay then.
I might ride it next time.
It's funny but although I'm happy to skip it, DS always wants to ride this for some reason. I've never caught him napping, so I'm thinking it's a nostalgia thing for him. When he was 5 those dinosaurs made a huge impression on him. 30 years later he still loves them!
You really should try Ellen's version if you've never seen it. She has a great apartment and Bill Nye the science guy lives next door and Jeopardy is on TV and there's a dream sequence and Alex Trebek shows up and--heck, you don't even know what "Stupid Judy" means, do you? Or "The piggy bank? The ding dang?"
Just don't listen when they start talking energy stats.
I didn't give Kay a choice on this one.
We rode Green.
I did not want to feel sick again, like I did last time I rode Orange.
I actually like this ride, but I don't relish puking.
But you missed a great chance to educate Kay about G forces!!
I really enjoyed it.
And it's over before you really want it to be.
Unless of course you have a fear of flying or heights.
In which case it lasts for an eternity and a bit.
We ALWAYS end up on the end of the top row, I assume because the CMs can sense our fear. And because I'm a good mother and I know that DS is much more afraid of heights than I am, I always volunteer to take the outside seat. But in the past few trips I have finally, after many years of white knuckles, ridden without holding on. Amazingly enough, I did not fall 40 feet to my death.
Not as big an accomplishment as not holding on whie riding ToT, I know, but DS was impressed.
You know... I think this is one ride that not even good music can help.
It's just... bad.
They really need to shut this thing down and build a new attraction.
And the good part is no one would notice!
"Disney announces a new attraction at Epcot!
Located at the former site of Journey into Imagination."
"What? When did they close down Figment?"
"About two years ago."
"Huh."
Oh, trust me, the whole world would know because the Figment lovers would break the internet if that ever happened. I like Figment a lot, but this version of the ride is beyond bad. The original was a gorgeous, colorful, IMAGINATIVE experience, and I still mourn it.
But you'll also find the Christmas pickle ornaments.
I know a lot of people who buy these things.
We had one (it got dropped and broken a year or two ago),
my folks have one (courtesy of yours truly),
heck, I'm sure some of you have one.
Except it's probably the least German item in the area.
It's an American invention of a made up German tradition.
And no one in Germany knows about it.
How does that even happen? Did some Imagineer dream the whole thing up? If true, that's actually kind of impressive. A whole lot of people have been innocently hanging their pickles on their trees thinking they're carrying on some wonderful old tradition, and instead they're just perpetuating a lie. PT Barnum was right...
I recently read an article where wine experts were given
two glasses of wine.
One from an expensive bottle, the other from a cheap one.
And as you can expect, they all lauded the expensive brew
and denounced the inexpensive.
Too bad both bottles were filled with the same wine.
Hmm. Is this true, or are you too attempting to perpetuate a lie??
So here's the thing.
I make no secret of some things.
Like how brussels sprouts are the Devil's food.
A more vile vegetable does not exist.
And yet... some people (inexplicably) like them.
I've never met anyone who likes brussels sprouts. Heck, I've never seen anyone even eat one. If they happen to show up on a dinner plate people just push them to the side or feed them to the dog, right?
It was so much fun not holding on!
It didn't bother me at all!
The ride dropped us down, brought us back up...
and dropped us again.
All done.
Nope! We zoomed back up again! Yay!
The ride really did end and .... awww... it's over?
Amazing what a difference not hanging on made.
I'm not even sure why.
Interesting. Maybe by not holding on you're signalling to your brain that you're no longer afraid of the drops? It sounds unlikely, though after having seen Inside Out I'm more open to the possibility that some colorful little cartoon character inside your head has experienced personal growth!
"Oh." She said. "It's not the drop I'm afraid of... it's the ghosts."
Gonna go out on a limb here and say this girl stays far, far away from HM...
How many parks do we hit?
(hint: it's between 1 and 4!)
I'm winging it here instead of poaching everyone elses' answers, so I'll probably bomb badly!
3 parks.
Mickey waffles.
Kay does not get stuck at a tapstile because the CM fixed the problem with her magic iPad!
Take the MK train.
The airspeed velocity of an unladen swallow is 47. (Star Trek fan here!)