Time to add my ToT story, but first, I don't know anyone on these boards, do I?
Anyway, it was April 1996, my high school band trip to WDW. My brother, best friend, and I (with 3 or 4 other friends) went to go on ToT for the first time ever.
My brother and I hadn't been to WDW since 1990, and all we knew about ToT was from a special preview on TGIF I remember from ABC. Of course, I knew that it was a drop, and scary, so I knew what to expect...I guess.
Well, once we got in line, I felt the need to let my brother and BF know that I had to use the restroom after we finished (you can probably see where this is going...I can't believe I'm sharing this on here!).
So, we get on the ride. Again, everyone knows the "big" drop, but how about that first "little" drop (back then it was just the little drop and the big one. of course now you don't know which way it'll go). I didn't know it was coming, and at that moment, well, an accident occured.
Now I was 15, on a band trip, it's not like I had extra clothes....
that story still makes the family rounds, "how the ToT scared the **** out of Di" (oh my family is so funny....why do I have to have a twin brother that of course witnessed the whole thing?)
Now to pick on my mom (and make me feel better):
In May 2003, we had a mini-Magical Gathering with 10 of us. Now, we usually decided in line who was riding with who. We all got in line for Peter Pan, and I guess we forgot to decide. So my brother and I are talking to my mom, and my brother and I go to get into our ship. My mom follows us, talking, not really paying attention. Next thing you know, it's almost the end of the moving walkway! She literally had to dive into the boat with my brother and I! (my sister, Aunt, and Grandma, describe the actual diving quite humorously!). We came very close that day to crushing the rooftops of London, that boat was so heavy!
I guess that story makes me feel better...still, perhaps I should take my picture out of my sig?
