I saw a reference in another post to 9/11 and I remembered this post from last week and wanted to write on it but didn't have time. So now I do.
I was on the CP program at Disney during 9/11. I wasn't supposed to work until 1:00 that afternoon so I was sleeping in. For some reason my cell was turned off that morning, but I heard our apartment phone ring and my mom's scared voice on the other line saying "Kyle, wake up call me as soon as you can" I called her right back and got the news. I woke up my roomates and the next few hours were a blur. I remember being upset at some girls that lived below me because they were just excited to have the day off so they could lay out by the pool, they didn't even grasp the situation. I remember some of my friends were from New York and many were trying to find family members on their cell phones. That day I talked to almost all my friends back home that I hadn't spoken to since I had arrived on the program. It was all very scary.
A few weeks later I remember working my cart right outside Star Tours at MGM and I called my manager to the cart. I asked him to look up and down the street. We only saw 6 people, one of most creepy sights I saw those coming weeks was how empty the parks were. We went to Jellyrolls the Sunday after 9/11 and their were only 6 people there. My friend and I got to talk to the piano guys and get a different experience there but it was still creepy.
All around it was definetly a different WDW College Program.