I had the chance to meet up with a few DISers while we were in WDW last week. Wouldn't you know, a couple of them were DisDADS!!! First I met up Ron, his DW, and DS at DHS. We Rode Star Tours twice, TOT, and TSM all in 2 hours. Not too bad. We were trying to find ourselves a cocktail but most places were closed during EMHs.
Then on Friday I met up with the president of Team Frozen Monkey. Randall. How does he get my attention while I'm stilling on Dumbo waiting for it to start? By yelling 'GO TEAM BARRY!' I didn't know whether to look in his direction or vomit. I was holding Christopher so vomiting was out of the question. After the ride we had a nice talk and hung out for a while...
All of Randall's sweet talking saying how he didn't really like Barry and how he wanted to switch sides to Team Tim got me off guard. He got me in a headlock...
Tossed me to the ground, and started to stomp on my back, legs, and ankles.
The only way I could get him to stop was to offer him a FP to ride Space Mountain with me and Juliana.
We also met up again during the Osbourne Lights on Saturday night.
(It was a pleasure meeting you and your wife Randall. Can't wait for January!)