Well, I should be more specific. The hosts at the podium weren't bad, just busy. I got there a few minutes too early to check-in, so I sat and waited for about 10 minutes until I could. In that time, I watched no less than 4 people walk up and the hosts have to explain that reservations are required. I felt pretty bad for them. I would imagine that it's hard to keep on the bright and sunny Disney veneer when it's that repetitive, especially when that repetition involves disappointing and potentially upsetting people all day long. I've worked in customer service for 20 years, and I know that situation would wear on me badly. I wish they would post a sign or something. The host that was bad was the one that came to fetch me once my pager went off. I guess he didn't get the memo from the first set of CMs that my Party of 2 had become a Party of 1... Me. (When I originally booked, there was a slim chance of a friend joining me. It didn't happen, and I went solo as planned.) Once I told him, he just acted REALLY confused and awkward about it. I watched the family before get let in, and the host introduced them to the stone gargoyles in the foyer, referred to them by name, and I'm sure lots of other cute things that I didn't see once the door closed. But my guy literally just seemed lost once I told him it was just me. Didn't do anything cute or fun. It was totally weird.

However, my server, Adam, TOTALLY made up for it. He was lovely and charming and even hooked me up with a little "special occasion" plate of the Grey Stuff, despite me not having a special occasion.

He rocked!