Maybe that poster isn't telling the whole story. Like maybe the last day of the trip was on a separate reservation and there was no guarantee that that day could be in the same room. And maybe he DID receive compensation for the inconvenience, like a free room and other items. And maybe the description of having belongings thrown onto a cart is a little overstated.
Despite the derogatory reference to cheerleaders as "cupcakes" I think it is important for a hotel to keep young people and their chaperones together.
I always suspect that some of these rude cast member horror stories would sound pretty different if they were told from the CM's perspective. Maybe this is one of them. Once someone withholds some significant facts to make a point, I think he or she has damaged his credibility to the point that you have to take everything he says with a grain of salt.
I can't say I'm surprised. I fully expected you to come out at some point and question elements of our experience.
You want to hear the whole story? Would that change your annoying habit of making assumptions and running with them based on your never-ending defense of Disney in general?
Yes, we had a split stay, a 14 night reservation followed by a 1 night stay. They were linked. We confirmed when we checked in that we would be staying in the same room. The night before the split, we returned to the room to find a voice mail informing us that there was no need to stop by the front desk and that our magic bands would continue to work for our room.
The next morning, DW was taking DS to the lobby to buy some stuffed toys. I asked her to stop by the front desk and confirm with them that our dining credits had carried over like they should. This was at approximately 7am.
She returned to the room in tears. Told me that she had stopped by the front desk to ask about the dining credits when they told her that we had to change rooms, they were moving us to the most remote of Ranchero's locations, and that we had to do so by 10am because they had a group of cupcakes they needed to put in our room so they wouldn't be separated from their chaperones. And that is what I call them, so get over it.
Now, Wisblue, what you don't know is that DW is probably more of a Disney loyalist then even you. When I married her, she had two storage rooms full of nothing but Disney memorabilia. If Disney sold it, she bought it. She loves Disney. She loves Disney world. We've been more times than we can count, our spending with the mouse is well into six figures, and we've been loyal customers.
So maybe even you can understand how devastated she was when she pointed out to them that this was our last park day, we had plans and we had been led to believe that we would be staying in the same room, and she was simply told "Sorry, there's nothing we can do".
When she returned to the room in tears and told me we had to pack, I was still in disbelief when she got on the phone and asked for a resort manager. I listened as she had to insist multiple times, still in tears, to speak to a resort manager. After several minutes, "Toby" came on the line and identified himself as an associate resort manager. DW explained to him what happened, he informed her he was aware of the situation but that there was nothing he could do and we had to move. She continued to express her severe disappointment, explained how we were not prepared to pack two weeks of personal belongings on our last park day, and how this was ruining our day. He continued to apologize and offer that there was nothing he could do.
After this continued back-and-forth, I got on the phone. Now, Wisblue, I've got several years experience in corporate negotiations and I have to tell you I found this to be one of the most difficult conversations I've ever had with a supposedly customer service oriented manager of a company that takes great pride in it's level of customer service. He insisted time and time again that there was nothing he could do, he needed our room. I told him that we were headed out the door to the parks on our last day, we were not prepared to nor would we pack, and what would happen when we returned to our room later that evening? He informed me that they couldn't touch our property but that our room key would not work.
I had a full 15 minute conversation with Toby, the granular details of which I hope you will allow me to not include, but the net of all this is that I fully empathized with his situation but was disappointed and surprised that he could not empathize with ours and that we had been assured not once but twice that we would be keeping the same room. After 15 minutes in which he did not offer a single point of consideration, I laid it out for him. I told him that rather than a room in the farthest remote point of the resort, I wanted him to upgrade us to a business class room. I told him that I wanted 3 FP's for each of us for both Epcot and Hollywood Studios for that day, the two parks we had planned on visiting. And then I told him that I wanted a full refund for that evening stay.
After a few more minutes of negotiation and his checking of availability, he agreed to my requests. Keep in mind that this took almost 20 minutes of negotiation, that he never once made first-offer.
The time now was approximately 8:30am. I confirmed with him that we would pack our belongings and leave them by the door for bell services to retrieve and take to our new room. I'm sure you understand that being under somewhat of a time crunch we didn't take a lot of care in packing our things - 6 suitcases worth plus several bags of purchases and other items (sorry I can't provide you with an inventory).
But then within 30 minutes, bell services was knocking on our door. One guy with one hand cart. He said he needed to get our belongings out of the room. When he saw how much there was, he asked me to help him. Did you read that part? Yes, he asked me to help him carry several items. I asked him what room we were taking our belongings to. He said he wasn't taking them to a room, he was taking them to storage because they didn't have a room for us yet. DS had several loose items of clothing (jackets, shoes) and he DID just pick them up and throw them on top of luggage he had already stacked on the hand cart. I expressed my concerns about losing these items and he assured me that they have never lost anything. I continued to express my concerns and asked if he had a bag we could put those items in. He said he didn't. I went and found one of the housekeeping staff and asked for a large plastic bag, which she gave me from her cart.
I returned and helped bell services load our belongings. He couldn't fit everything on his cart so I ended up carrying several pieces. We were on the 4th floor. His golf cart was a good 5 minute walk away. I told DW and DS to go ahead and go to the parks and I'd catch up with them.
The time now was almost 9:45am. I rode with him to the front of the resort and helped him unload our belongings into a "cage" and got the ticket. He was belligerent the entire time, but I won't waste words trying to explain that for you.
I then returned to the front desk and asked for Toby. The first three people I spoke with didn't know who Toby was. Finally, they found someone who did and they went to get him. I waited in the lobby until 10:30am when Toby finally appeared. He apologized for the entire situation. I asked him what room we would be in and when would we be able to access our belongings in case we needed to. He said he didn't know what room yet but would call me when he did, and that if we needed anything out of our belongings we could go to storage to get it. I explained how we would feel a lot better knowing what room we were going to be in and when our belongings would be there. He told me he would check.
Fifteen minutes later he returned and was able to tell me what room and then tried to confirm with housekeeping when it would be ready. They estimated 30 minutes. That put us at 11:30am, and Toby said he would have bell services deliver our belongings as soon as the room was ready. I waited in the lobby until 11:30, then went to Cabanas 9B and the room (9630 for your records) was ready. I called bell services and asked about our belongings, they said they hadn't been told the room was ready yet or what room it was so I told them the room number and that I was in it. They said they would bring our belongings over.
Twenty minutes later the same guy showed up with our belongings. He asked me if I could help him with a few pieces because he had "another job" he had to get to immediately.
By 12:30pm, I had all of our belongings in our new room and went to catch a bus to HS. I met up with DW and DS at approximately 1:15pm and they told me that they tried to use the FP's but that they didn't work. We spent another 45 minutes at guest services getting that straightened out.
By 2pm that afternoon, we began our day that was supposed to have begun seven hours earlier.
Now it would not surprise me at all if you continued your never ending defense of all things Disney and accused me of twisting details or leaving out facts or that hasn't been your experience at all, but frankly I'm tired of your antics and am not interested in catering to your tendency to waste time on ridiculous armchair debates.
It is what it is, and the experience I just described for you left a significant impact on our family and has us questioning if we will ever return. And guess what, Wis? It had absolutely nothing to do with FP+.
Oh, and by the way - I'm sure the only reason for the smug confidence of your suppositions is because you read my post in the Resort section of the Disboards describing what happened, not that you were particularly astute enough to think them up on your own.