So, there we were on our last night in Disney

, with a great view of the lagoon, waiting for Illuminations to start.
It had been a gorgeous day. Maybe TOO gorgeous... the sky was getting darker. A huge gray cloud was right over Grumpy's head. Wind was blowing our hair in our faces. But no rain... yet.
We got our food (their so-called taco salad is NAS-TY!) and waited. I freaked every time I saw lightning or heard thunder. Grumpy didn't seem to care - she was halfway through her second Margarita by then and probably wouldn't have noticed if it HAD been raining.
"and in just fifteen minutes, we invite you to enjoy Illuminations, Reflections of Earth"
it's gonna rain it's gonna rain it's gonna rain.....
"and in just five minutes...."
Hurry it UP already !!
Lights out.
We made it baby !!
Hey, what the heck ???
The show had just started when a family pushed their way between two tables, dad stuck the kid up on the railing and then proceeded to video tape the show. They were blocking everyone's view, including ours, and the family's at the next table who had been waiting longer than we had.
We were all (too) polite and didn't say a word. Grumpy & I leaned and tried to watch through the railings. At some point, because the kid kept sliding off the railing, the dad picked her up and stood her up on the other family's TABLE, feet in their leftovers. That was towards the end of the show and they were so stunned they didn't say anything. Don't think it would have done much good anyway since they were clearly foreigners (chador and all).
We could still see okay, though we did have to bend over and stuck our heads, and in my case, lens, between the rails for most of the show
I was amazed at the other family's restraint. If I had been waiting hours with my kids, and some guy came at the last minute, stood his kid in my nachos and kept my children from seeing the show, there'd be heck to pay, foreigner or not. Besides the child was decked in High School Musical from head to toe, so they couldn't have been THAT ignorant of American customs.
Anyway.. After almost everyone had left, Grumpy & I took our time to finish our churros and margarita, we had time since tonight was EMH at Epcot.
wanted to do the Mexican ride but apparently everyone and their sister had had the same idea because the line was insane. So we went towards Future World and went to see our bud Ellen instead.
When we came out I tried to gently coax my mom into going on Test Track with me - aka dragged her there while calling her a wimp - but she dug her heels in and there was no moving her after that.
Instead we went on Mission:Space again, the line wasn't too bad. Grumpy was a bit worried about the mexican junk food coming back up (for some reason "Puking Around the World" is not her idea of great last-night fun) but went with it anyway. She kept it down.
We finished off our night with our very first ride on Spaceship Earth. Grumpy didn't want to go but there was no line to speak of, and she owed me for not going on Test Track. Well the first part is a bit boring but we totally didn't see the last part coming and laughed our heads off. The photos looked hilarious because Grumpy had her mouth wide open, and I had looked
down when the machine told me to look
up. So that's what we're gonna look like in the future ? Oh who are we kidding. That's what we look like NOW.
It was time to say goodbye to Epcot - or so the CMs told us.
We got on the monorail to the TTC, and walked from the TTC to the Poly.
I DON'T WANNA GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO 