OK, while I will deny all "personal" contact with the Podcast team (cause that phrase is really starting to freak me out) we were lucky enough to meet a choice few of the elite.
After I not-so-completely got over Kevin and Bawb stealing my LeCellier ressies last Christmas Eve(well, they didn't know they did it-but I was bitter) I booked DH, friend Hollie and I for Coral Reef for the Candlelight Processional dinner package. Rick was most unhappy because he REALLY wanted Le Cellier. Whatever. Lump it and be miserable with the rest of the family. Hey, it's the holidays!
We had a rushed, unlovely, unholiday happiness, watery crab leg dinner and headed to the "line around World Showcase" otherwise known as the dinner package line. Seriously, we got in line in Japan. It went to Morocco. Bring snacks. Anyway, chatting with unhappy husband(why couldn't we get LeCellier?!?) and overwhelmed dear friend Hollie to pass the time I mention about the Podcast and how John, Kevin, Bawb and the fams do this same thing on Christmas Eve.....wonder if we'll be able to see them? And start looking over the crowds looking for the Khart Kam. I am promptly told to give it up it'll never happen by the DH. Geesh! Feel the holiday spirit flow from every pore on thihs one!
We get herded into the pavillion like the human cattle we are and sit. and wait. and watch. OK, I'm not patient. I turn and talk to friend Hollie. Se's a good egg.
And low and behold, come unto me is the voice of an angel! Well, a somewhat upset, not very happy at all, almost touristy boy hissy fit voice....but, nonetheless- one I recognize! OK, practice patience Lori, wait until the bloodletting is over......yeah, well I turned around in that seat so fast I smacked myself in the head with my beads!
It's a Christmas miracle! Kevin, John, Kmom, Kdad all looking stunned at the woman with the head-a-spinning(Kinda like the omen sans pea soup). They're here. Sitting right behind me. Like real people. Normal people.

How bizarre. Now what do I say?!?
" I knew I recognized that voice!"
followed by the look of sheer terror on Kevin's face!
I introduced Rick and myself and poor dear friend Hollie, who is absolutely bewildered, but pretty used to us chatting up total strangers. We passed out beads and John made KDad

give me a pin off his hat....

Poor dad!
And after the show we got to meet Bawb, Dianer, and I think Brian. I'm sorry Brian, I was still in shock!
It was my own little Christmas miracle! And yes, that's when we got to be "oh, the bead people we met at Christmas!"
oh, ps- Rick forgot about doing LeCellier after that too...
Lori
