This is one of the best, most descriptive sentences I've read. You so put us there with you. I could smell the inside of the bus as I was reading this. It was enough to make me move my keyboard and aim for the pail. But in a good way.He was sittin there in his nice comfy seat casting judgemental glances at us while the kids clung to our legs and whined about how tired they were and the bus driver sat smelling the armpit stench on his fingers and waiting impatiently for us to crack the code.
ZZUB said:None of us wants to return to the real world we left behind as much as we want to stay in the magical one we've been in on vacation. For must of us, however, the real world is gray because of deadlines and bills, work and laundry, a vague sense of malaise reminiscent of the Carter Administration. But for your family, the real world was so much more intense, so much more difficult to return to.
LaLa said:Master Gracie posted on my trip report. My life is now complete.
Just kiddin'. Really, it's not. But I am so glad you found your way here via our girl Melons.
And you soooo belong in that group. I still think about the Puke...by Chase thing from time to time and start laughing out loud. DH looks at me like I've lost it and then I start "Well, see, there was this trip report on the DIS...."
So glad you're going back. Free dining? It was the free dining, wasn't it? Yeah, us too. Well, I will look forward to reading more hilarious adventures starring Chase and the gang. Oh, and you might wanna give ZZUB a heads up before you unleash the puke stories on him. Apparently he has a weak stomach.
LaLa said:We all knew we had to go back home today. And we all knew what that meant. I have tried very hard in the trip report to not get into what we had all left behind us at home on this particular trip to Disneyworld. Although something as big as the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina is hard to sidestep and I know I have mentioned it in passing a couple of times. My intent was to not mention anything about the storm during our adventures in the World to make a point. That point is that while we were there, it almost didnt exist. The destruction left behind us at home, I mean. We didnt think about it while we were there. Except for the time when we met the Canadians, Katrina was the furthest thing from our minds. But as we sat in the food court that Saturday and reflected on our awesome vacation that was coming to a close, we were painfully aware that we were now on the brink of stepping back into the real world again.
We were experiencing a case of Disneyschadenfreude like you wouldnt believe.
MOMOFMNM said:LALA!!
ON IGNORE CUZ YOU DID NOT INCLUDE ME IN THAT TRIP REPORT SEND OFF!!! OR HORSEY OR KPK!!!WHAZTZ UP WITH YOU LADY??
ON IGNORE!!
CEPT TO SAY YOUR BRILLIANT AND AMAZING IN EVERYWAY
AND i AM MAD AT YOU
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Master Gracie said:Umm...I sat here for a while and debated whether or not to post as there is a possibility that I will look a little slow...but then that occurs whenever I post, so no loss there.
I must admit to being lost here. Did you quote the wrong post, or is there a send off hidden in Lala's reply to me?
Ok, let me look around for my Secret Squirrel decoder ring...
LaLa said:Ahem, put the squirrel away Master Gracie. I think I can help ya with this one.
ZZUB said:The thing that strikes me is, we're all sad when we leave Disney World. We all have Disneyfreude to some extent. None of us wants to return to the real world we left behind as much as we want to stay in the magical one we've been in on vacation. For must of us, however, the real world is gray because of deadlines and bills, work and laundry, a vague sense of malaise reminiscent of the Carter Administration. But for your family, the real world was so much more intense, so much more difficult to return to. I forgot that reading your report. Which I think was your point. It summed up, very nicely, how necessary and wonderful a vacation to the World can be. But I remembered it again as I read about your morning in the food court. Which summed up, again, how good a writer you are. We can sense the Disneyfreude in a very real way.
Mel said:Laaaaaaaaaa Laaaaaaaaaaa!!!
You're trip report has been quite a fun ride. In fact, you've got me feeling that feeling and I haven't even LEFT yet for our trip. Let alone gotten to the very end of it. And, yet, I can feel it all the same. Geez La La.
But... you STILL make we want to la la. In the kitchen and on the floor...
I laughed, too, 'cause I collect the cutlery. You know the Disney red forks, aqua-blue spoons and purple forks. I have a buttload in the cupboard as we speak. I know. It makes no sense to me, either.
Anyway, thanks for the memories. Thanks for the laughs. Thanks for a little bit of your family and of you. I'm eagerly awaiting the finale.
Meeeeeeeeeeeeelllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll.
Horsegirl said:Lala beautifully written. This is the part that brought a tear to my eyes. Thank you for sharing in the wonderful way you do. You have a gift my friend.
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Chapter11 said:Wow. A bittersweet installment. I liked the shoutout to the Mary Katherine Gallagher-like bus driver. Superstar! But, as others have mentioned, I was struck by how easy it was to lose track, OVER THE SEVERAL MONTHS IT HAS TAKEN YOU TO WRITE THIS THING (sorry, excuse me -- who is that rude person who is shouting at you?), of what you left behind when you started on this adventure. Life sometimes deals you a glancing blow, and sometimes it smacks you right on the dang nose. But you know what? As I read your trip report, it occurred to me that life only really clobbers you when you let it. You, my friend, seem to possess the ability, whether through your wry outlook on life (that's code for twisted sense of humor, in case you didn't know), your addiction to all things 80s, or just your boundless optimism, to deflect the sharpest punches that life has to offer, so that none of them truly catches you flush. You bring new meaning to the phrase "wax on, wax off". In short, you inspire me. And, there it is. Let me leave you with one further thought -- you have clearly mastered all that Mr. Miyagi has to teach:
Daniel-san: Don't you know anything you can tell me?
Miyagi: Hai. No get hit.
I think that pretty well sums it up (although, I'll admit that "if do right, no can defense" works pretty gosh darn well too). Cheers!
LaLa said:Wow. I'm at a loss for words. You have just worked your way off the Slap Happy List. You rock, Chappie. You really do.
Back at you, in spades. Of course, sometimes I puke but that's just a conditioned response at this point.ZZUB, every time you post, I smile. Or laugh. Or cry. Or all three at once. There are no exceptions. You know that, right?