I think this was in 2014, I remember making a post about it after it happened.
Our server at the Sci Fi was moonlighting from the 50's PT Diner, which had to have been his regular job. He told us that from the get-go and introduced himself as "Cousin _____". He carried his 50's PT "persona" with him over to the Sci-Fi that evening, which we didn't really appreciate considering if we wanted that kind of interactive experience, we'd have eaten there instead. We like the Sci-Fi because it's dark and quiet, and I have a love for the B movie genre. We were there for the
Amazon Women From the Moon, not witty banter.
When he came to take our order, the guy kept commenting on how attractive I was while I was reading the menu, which was kind of weird in and of itself, because he just kept going on and on about it. Finally my husband cracked a joke to get him to stop, saying something to the effect of how he, (my husband), was obviously the better looking one of the two of us. In response to that the server ripped my plastic menu I was reading from my hands and whacked my husband upside the head with it, and told him he was being rude. He whacked him HARD. Hard enough that it made a loud "CRACK" sound and half of the restaurant turned and stared at our table. My jaw dropped. I was speechless. I'm sure the server was just playing around and trying to be funny, but it wasn't. Not to us. I was positive my husband was going to leap up and deck this man, but to his credit he kept his cool at the table. After a few minutes though, my husband excused himself and found the server to let him know just how unhappy he was. We didn't see the server again until he dropped the check off, and his demeanor was quite different when he returned.
See, some people would probably laugh that off as good hearted fun. What that server didn't know, was that my husband had returned recently from Afghanistan and was suffering from a pretty hefty dose of PTSD. You never know what is going on with the people around you, not even at Disney. I purposely avoid places like the 50's and Whispering Canyon because I don't really want to interact with the wait staff, I just want to eat and drink. The fact that that server brought that kind of shtick to a place where it isn't normal or expected really ruined the whole experience for us. We won't be back there, ever.