I last left you preparing for Fulton's.
We arrived at Fulton's and were immediately seated upstairs.
We were a bit bummed because we didn't get the yummy crab spread and crackers. Instead we got the bread, but we were so looking forward to the crackers and crab spread.
There was a football game on and my brother was keeping an eye on the score.
We ordered appetizers. My brother had the fish tacos. I'm not brave enough to try these things anywhere.
I had a shrimp coctail. My mom and I my sister decided to split one.
Joe had the crabcakes.
Everything was delish, as usual. The crowd however, was totally out of control. There was an obnoxious table of 16, yes 16. They were so loud that no one on the entire floor could enjoy their meal. The more they drank, the louder they got. People were complaining but it didn't seem to do any good. You literally could not carry on a conversation, it was that bad. Babies were falling asleep and then being started when the table started up again. We were praying that they'd just keep the food coming so that they would eat and shut up. It was horrible. I've been in bars that were less noisy than these people. They clearly had no regard for anyone else in the restaurant that was trying to enjoy their meal.
My nephew loves ribs. He ordered them here. Check them out! We were laughing when we saw them come out, knowing he'd never be able to get through them.
My mom, sister and I all got the same thing. But we all made the same mistake....we forgot to ask that they not put butter on the plates.
The mistake we made comes into play later on and it also earned us a nickname from my brother which I don't know if I am brave enough to share on the boards yet.
I have no clue why I don't have pictures of the meals that my brother and Joe got.
Considering every time I whipped out the camera to take pictures of food, both Joe and my brother were making fun of me....food porn...boom chicka wow wow....and stuff like that.
We finished our meals and figured we'd do a little more shopping before heading back to WL, dropping off mom and my nephew and then heading to meet Liesa and LeeAnn at Jellyrolls. I got into World of Disney and all of a sudden, I got sick....like major sick...get me to the bathroom NOW sick. I could not find anyone in my family to watch my stuff for me so that I could go into the bathroom. I began to panic, started to sweat and see stars. I finally caught Joe's eye so I flew into the bathroom. Dang butter.... you see, we can't eat butter or most dairy or we have to, as my aunt would say, strap a toilet to our butts! Yeah, no kidding. The stupid butter had spilled onto my plate out of the little cup thingy. Because it was my fault that I didn't tell them not to bring it, I just figured, eh, what can it hurt? Well, let me tell you. I was in so much pain for the rest of the night. I went outside and sat on a bench for a while. I could not even get up to get back to the car and go back to WL. Once we did get to WL, I was done for the night and totally mad at myself for not being able to meet Liesa at Jellyrolls.
Disney, Day 2 - Craptastic Stuff/Drama = Mom overheatig at DAK; me missing Jammin' Jungle, Joe getting hit by a flying duck, loud obnoxious people at Fultons, getting sick and not getting to meet Liesa
Disney, Day 2 - Fun Stuff = zebra domes
That about seems to sum it up~
. It's nice to have you join us. Your girls are so adorable. I saw pictures on Kathy's PTR. 
It is frustrating when you want to be somewhere and you are delayed. Especially at the start of a vacation. My headache finally went away but not after jamming a cheeseburger down my throat riding the fake monorail to the luggage carousel. 
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and cute gift too 
