So then I met Tammy.
And I said So long, jerks! to the other circle of friends (and so long to the pretty house I had too. But not the mortgage. But thats another story).
I swear (though no one believes me) that Tammy loved Mickey Mouse before she met me.
Shed just never been to Disney World.
So I had to fix that, right?
So they announce free dining again. Oh yeah. Since I had such a good time with my sister the previous year, I invite her to go with us this time.
She and Tammy get along great.
Oh. Wait. I forgot to tell you my sisters name.
Its Allison. Or Alli for short. Or psycho. Whichever.
So Alli and Tammy get along great. During the summer of 2006, I get promoted and start traveling more for my job.
Tammy and Alli actually get together while Im out of town and hang out! Im amazed!
I think this trip will be awesome!
It was.
Mostly.
I discovered the DIS and started chatting with people.
I even had plans to meet a bunch of people since we were all staying at Pop at the same time.
Only I never saw them.
I saw their rooms.
We all left notes for each other on our doors, but I never made it to the official pool meets, so I missed out on that fun.
Oh well.
I did meet several other DISers at various places around the World. It was fun.
Mostly.
The first night was
MNSSHP.
Its also Tammys first experience at Disney World.
I try to prepare her. Real hard.
But I fail.
I go at my normal super speed.
Shes left somewhere on Main Street in my dust.
She had fun, but it wasnt until the third day or so (when I start slowing down) that she was able to enjoy herself fully.
Only by this point, she and Alli were NOT getting along.
Alli is a drinker.
So am I, but WDW beats out drinking for me.
Not for Alli.
Wed get back to the room around 10 or so and Tammy and I would go to sleep in preparation for the next day.
Alli would stay at the pool bar drinking until they kicked her out.
Then shed come back to the room and eat anything in sight.
Then shed wake up the next morning, puke a bunch, then go back to sleep.
Only to wake up late and do it all again.
One morning I woke up and looked at her pillow.
It looked like shed had a nose bleed.
I asked Alli if she was ok.
She said Yeah. Why?
Cuz it looks like you had a nosebleed.
No. Thats fudge.
FUDGE!?
What!
She was drunk eating in the middle of the night and went to bed with fudge all over her face.