Missoutandabout
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Went to put Miss M to bed and come back to a bunch of this: 
Love you ladies. 
MM, we love it at 50's too! Just can't see us going back for a while... quite a while.
It was Sunday evening and we walked right up without a reservation and were seated almost immediately -- this should have been the warning sign.
We'd sat down and ordered, first the drinks then the mains. Had a lovely and not too OTT waitress named Janice. The drinks arrived when I'd heard a slightly odd sound coming from the table across from us. Hubs quickly looks at me and says, "Please. Whatever you do, don't look across the room." But then I heard it again and me being me, I looked.
It's what I thought I was hearing -- a grown man retching and all the wonderful sights which go with such sounds. That split second glimpse. Eesh. 
The waitress high-tailed it out of the room when it was happening. 
(Seriously, nurses are god-like creatures. 
Lookin' at you Jeanette. I don't know how you lot can see what you see on a daily basis and are still able to eat.) Miss M thankfully sat there clueless and ate her meal. The only tables which knew what had happened were ours and the table to the right of us. They gave us TSM passes for our pain and suffering. 
I think the worst part other than the actual SEEING it part was: they had a man with superhuman powers come in and clean it up -- then sat another party down at the table! It immediately made me think of what must have happened at OUR table before.
The evening was thoroughly topped off with a little girl at the table kitty-corner in the opposite direction falling off her seat and slamming onto the floor face-first.
She was fine in the end but oooooof. The Dark Side was out in force that evening... I'm surprised we made it out of there in one piece. 
From that evening onward, anything remotely nausea-inducing or even the slightest bit on the gross side has henceforth been referred to as "a bit 50's Primetime" by hubbo and myself. Humans will be humans but needless to say, we need a new table service restaurant to try in DHS. 
Love you ladies. MM, we love it at 50's too! Just can't see us going back for a while... quite a while.
It was Sunday evening and we walked right up without a reservation and were seated almost immediately -- this should have been the warning sign.
We'd sat down and ordered, first the drinks then the mains. Had a lovely and not too OTT waitress named Janice. The drinks arrived when I'd heard a slightly odd sound coming from the table across from us. Hubs quickly looks at me and says, "Please. Whatever you do, don't look across the room." But then I heard it again and me being me, I looked.
It's what I thought I was hearing -- a grown man retching and all the wonderful sights which go with such sounds. That split second glimpse. Eesh. The waitress high-tailed it out of the room when it was happening. (Seriously, nurses are god-like creatures. Lookin' at you Jeanette. I don't know how you lot can see what you see on a daily basis and are still able to eat.) Miss M thankfully sat there clueless and ate her meal. The only tables which knew what had happened were ours and the table to the right of us. They gave us TSM passes for our pain and suffering. I think the worst part other than the actual SEEING it part was: they had a man with superhuman powers come in and clean it up -- then sat another party down at the table! It immediately made me think of what must have happened at OUR table before.
The evening was thoroughly topped off with a little girl at the table kitty-corner in the opposite direction falling off her seat and slamming onto the floor face-first.
She was fine in the end but oooooof. The Dark Side was out in force that evening... I'm surprised we made it out of there in one piece. From that evening onward, anything remotely nausea-inducing or even the slightest bit on the gross side has henceforth been referred to as "a bit 50's Primetime" by hubbo and myself.
Humans will be humans but needless to say, we need a new table service restaurant to try in DHS. 
) enjoy the parks even though crowd levels would be sustantially higher than what they were used to??? 
or CSR business class King (if that exists). All you can drink Sangria!! (As long as you don't go commando in the parks and can enjoy some of the business class offerings). I would love a long weekend at Disney sans kids...heck, maybe even sans DH too! Lol. But I am dreaming...
It was wonderful when we first got there, lightest crowds we'd ever experienced... but then the locusts descended upon Disney and didn't let up. I cannot even begin to imagine how much more crowded July is.... 
Waiting for those puppy pix too!
to her!! Having her BFF over for a special night is perfect!
Ya'll could be models for those ads where the family is all happy and having fun 
, but had to post about what I've been up to on vacation.
I now have $142 in credits 
It will be a blast!
before I make DH's lunch, get my steak marinating for dinner and fold the laundry 
to DD!!!! Hope she has a wonderful day 
