The first time we took our son to WDW when he was 2 1/2 we bumped (leterally) right into my friends parents. We were in the area where you first enter the world section Epcot (good place to watch fireworks) between the two shops and my Son was wearing a set of reins ( a contraption used here in the UK to give children their freedom, they put there arms through and it does up at the back of the chest and has a long rein on it for the adult to hold) and Balloo bear and some of his friend were there and he took hold of the reins and started dancing with Daniel and Daniel spun round and walk straight into my friends Dad, we had both come thousands of miles, as we live just outside of London, England. What are the odds of that happening!
This is not quite the same, but last August we had an accident in the Car Park at the Contemporary Resort, another English family in there MPV hit our MPV, luckily no one was injured but a bit of damage, the other drive (male) was very upset and led off at me about useless women drivers, when my DH got out the car (He's 6'6") he backed off a bit, well would you believe the cheek of it I was stationary at the time waiting for a car to reverse out of a space and he drove straight into me, any way we were going in for a Character Breakfast and who should sit at the next table, the most unenjoyable meal at WDW I've ever had, but even worse, they were on our flight back to Gatwick 4 rows behind us, but he had clamed down a bit by then!
This is not quite the same, but last August we had an accident in the Car Park at the Contemporary Resort, another English family in there MPV hit our MPV, luckily no one was injured but a bit of damage, the other drive (male) was very upset and led off at me about useless women drivers, when my DH got out the car (He's 6'6") he backed off a bit, well would you believe the cheek of it I was stationary at the time waiting for a car to reverse out of a space and he drove straight into me, any way we were going in for a Character Breakfast and who should sit at the next table, the most unenjoyable meal at WDW I've ever had, but even worse, they were on our flight back to Gatwick 4 rows behind us, but he had clamed down a bit by then!