Oh.... my....
Sign me up!!!
And that’s not the best one I found…
Just the one I figured would cause me the least interaction with the mods.
Certainly tickled my funny bone.
Home again, Home again...
Jiggadie Jog.
Well, thanks to @GoofyIsAsGoofyDoes I know the answer.
He kept a running score going throughout the TR.
You’re quite welcome.
Occupational hazard, actually…
I work on data analytics for finical folks.
Tallying up pointless numbers is basically my job description.
Well that and the fact that I have good memory for useless crap.
pkondz: 17 ascents.
Kay: 8.
Eight!
Eight!!
Why that rotten little....
One last note.
I'm afraid this update will be bereft of any photos.
already got you covered
So today's the day we all face at some point in our lives.
There's death.
There's taxes.
And there's leaving Walt Disney World.
…and in truth, you’re only guaranteed one of ‘em.
Equally bad, though - I must confess.
Let us now begin the festivities of sorrow.
A Sorro-vus for the rest of us?
I pried open one vulture eye and there it sat.
Perched upon my bedside table.
My iPod, gently trilling, asking if I was able.
To survive the suffering that would descend as we were banished from Disney’s door.
It was asking this and nothing more.
She may have needed some shaking, too.
Wouldn’t be in her teens or twenties if that weren’t true.
While a shower is not a substitute for sleep,
it is the second best thing.
Not involving pharmaceuticals, that is…
(and the accompanying ultimate crash).
"Dad. Can you finish packing for me?"
<sigh>
"Sure."
dad /ˈdäd’/
adjective
1. Pushover
2. Easily duped.
noun – informal
1. Same as above.
More or less just looking around for overlooked items.
AKA: performing an idiot check.
There's something magical about being outside
your resort room at 2:45 in the morning.
So long as you’re lingering after a wonderful day and about to settle down with the intention of sleeping in tomorrow.
Otherewise…
A generally accepted sentiment…
"Leaving?" She asked.
"Yup. Have a 2:55 appointment with Magical Depress."
She laughed at that, which surprised me.
CM’s are right good at trying to mitigate the depression felt by those who are being extradited…
In one instance we were leaving Epcot bound for the car and the long drive home.
DW (using her best little girl pout) stated to no one in particular: “We have to leave now. I’m sad…”.
The CM at the gate overheard this and gave her an “:Awww “ and a pat and said:
“It’s alright… we’ll still be here when you come back!”
That one still tickles us.
do we need to leave at 2:55am?
And if you are so inclined, stop leaning and stand up straight.
You don’t have to go home but you can’t stay here…
And remember to tip your waitress, but be sure to stand her back up again afterward.
A giant space whale could swallow the earth and then spit us out.
That would undoubtedly slow things down.
If he didn't spit us back out, things would be moot, of course.
Hey! Wait! Stop scrolling!!!!
Dang.
Didn’t think that one through, did ya’?
If it makes you feel any better, I didn’t look ahead.
But I’m certifiably loony so there’s really not much consolation in that fact.
The ancient Egyptians built what is thought to be the longest hallway.
It led from the Pharaoh's bedroom to the bathroom.
Sometimes he didn't make it.
That's why we don't have Pharaohs anymore.
We’ve moved from DadJokes to DadHistory…
Equally compelling.
In our family, this type of historical subterfuge would be referred to as a “San Juan Islands” story.
(I’ll spare you the reasoning)
Not only does MCO want to have the longest hallway in the world...
But they want to have two!!
If you’re gonn’a show up a Pharaoh, you gott’a go big.
(so to speak)
Kay looked up at me and said.
"Dad? Where is everyone?"
"Ho, ho, ho. Little one." I said in my best Santa impersonation.
“There’s a light on this tree that won’t light on one side.
So I’m going to take it back to the workshop, my dear…
I’ll fix it up there, and I’ll bring it back here.”
I smiled benignly at her.
She did not notice the crazed look in my eyes.
A few minutes later, I saw some zombies in the distance.
Dang! Where’s my chainsaw!
As they approached, they began to line up behind us.
Ha! First!
Suckers!
See…
That’s why
MDE sent y’all out so early…
MCO EMH
(it comes standard with the VIP Transportation package)
Since we were first in line, a second line had formed.
And since we were first in line, the second line started to get served.
The first few passengers were checked in and on their way
before the attendant serving our line motioned us forward.
Welcome back to the real world.
And so soon too.
At long last, our VIP package expired.
“Pumpkin Time”
Disney has no control over the coming and going
of passengers at the airport.
Or do they?
Hay, they control the weather…
why not the Federal agency in charge of tormenting travelers as well.
I suspect there are at least a dozen blogs dedicated to that very conspiracy theory
(Oh, come on. It wasn't that bad.
It's such a little thing, taking off clothes.)
Not sure I’d have phrased it quite that way…
Soon they started boarding and I surprised Kay
by telling her that I had booked us into the Plus seats for the flight.
Because she’s not spoiled enough, just yet.
(Or where you spoiling yourself, and it was just a convenient excuse?)
"Why yes. As a matter of fact I am in a Plus seat."
Envy me, people. Envy me.
I’ll envy the money you had extra to spend on ‘em, how ‘bout that?
Get Hard starring Will Ferrell and Kevin Hart.
That one didn’t look very good in the adverts
I just kind of stared at it, hoping something amusing would happen.
It didn't.
Suspicions confirmed.
When we landed and deplaned,
(deplaned! deplaned!)
Welcome to Fantasy Airport, we’ve been expecting you.
Our flight was scheduled to arrive at 2:40pm
and Ruby works til 2:30 - 3:00.
Lacking that information right there, I surmise that very few folks got this one right.
Considering that none of us would doubt Ruby’s integrity
(as you have none, so someone in the house must be picking up the slack)
We were home and our trip was over.
I am happy for you, and I am sad for you…
You're still here?!?!?
What do you people want from me????
Final Points Standings:
jandlinz – 250 points
Saturn23 – 248 points
GoofyIsAsGoofyDoes – 245.72 points
So close…
Congratulations to @jandlinz!
Good show; nicely done!
Don’t I wish…
I didn't see any pics of the stairs at Pop, but I did see some for ASMu.
And there were indeed 8 steps/flight.
I found a nice high-res shot of the Bowling Pin towers on one of the 50s buildings that gave me a rather good guide for figuring it.
I am currently in the process of re-writing my will to exclude her.
Will?
The object of the game is to run out of money and air at the same time.
They’ll fend for themselves.
After all, it looks like she's trying to hasten my demise.
I do believe that’s one of the sub definitions of the word offspring
Yes… yes she did.
I’d deduct a few points if I were you.
