We've been on kind of a downswing lately. All really boring, normal meals at WDW lately. Oh well, it's a new year...maybe the Bad Psycho Diner karma will return. After some of the craziness we've witnessed, an uneventful meal is rather boring. The closest we've come lately is the Wall-E sized dude dining alone at the Butcher Block who was on his cell throughout the meal, holding loud conversations that seemed designed to alert everyone in the restaurant that he did have a significant other who just didn't happen to be there. Dude, I could care less! But that is dull in comparison to Race Horse Piss Lady...he was waaaay below her league.