Now, here's the thing... if I had a kid that really wanted to stay at the CR, sure, I'd do it without question. Well, with some question, but not directed at the kid. I'd just ask myself, "WHY WHY WHY? Don't you know you're of the age that you want to be leered at by building size dalmations and gigantic Mickey phones???" But I'd bite the bullet and swing it.
But, since kids aren't in the pic and the resort choice is up to me and the other half, we would opt for the WL, the AKL, the Boardwalk, even PO Frenchquarterlandingsnotdixiebutreallyiswho'skiddingwho? Yeesh, I think we'd likely even pick the Professor and MaryAnn's love child, aka the Caribbean Beach.
But you guys are right, thank God for variety. The CR is just not for me, no matter how you slice it. Unless I get the jetpack or the robot monkey, or even Rosie, I'm not interested.
And that is a 180 degree reverse of opinion from what I used to want. I used to want to stay at the Contemp big big big time. I used to want to so much I'd be green with envy at anyone who dared tell me they themselves were staying there. I used to stare at you people with your CR room keys and give you "I hate you" glares of envious rage. I wanted to knock you down and run off to my WL shuttle bus. You and your rissle rassle frissle frassle monorails and boats and WALKING and stuff back to your resort.
Now, meh... not so much. I went to the California Grill, had my I-can-get-cheaper-sushi-in-midtown-Manhattan fancy schmancy sushi and saw the fireworks. I strolled the grounds and the kinda-sorta-Holiday-Inn-of-the-future-if-it-were-1974 pool. I had breakfast at the Kids Tackle Mickey Free buffet. I shopped in the "hey isn't this the same stuff at the All Stars?" gift shop.
And I thought, so that's the hoopla? Really?
Please note: The above and all my posts on this thread are written tongue in cheek. I still don't like the CR, but I'm just sayin'... but tongue in cheek nonetheless.