Mrs Eeyore
Mouseketeer
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I often remember brief encounters with strangers who made our days in the parks a little easier and wondered if anyone else had stories to share. Both my stories are from 2010.
One day when we were waiting to board the monorail at MK, we found out that we were on the wrong platform. A cast member directed us to go straight through the train to reach the platform on the opposite side. A lovely lady with blonde hair and a southern accent was standing in front of us with her family. Having overheard our conversation with the CM, she cleared a path for us and made sure we could be first onto the train and go straight through without fighting a crowd. It was a little thing but so considerate.
Another day at AK, my daughter had a sudden nosebleed. We were all searching our pockets for tissues or napkins when suddenly a young man wearing a backpack materialized, pulled a pack of tissues from the backpack, handed it to my daughter and disappeared without a word. I think we called out "thank you" but I'm not sure he even heard. We're not even entirely sure he was real, LOL!
If those two people are out there, please know that years later your kindness is still remembered by all four of us. You added some pixie dust to our vacation and probably don't even remember it happened.
Any more stories? I'd love to hear them.
One day when we were waiting to board the monorail at MK, we found out that we were on the wrong platform. A cast member directed us to go straight through the train to reach the platform on the opposite side. A lovely lady with blonde hair and a southern accent was standing in front of us with her family. Having overheard our conversation with the CM, she cleared a path for us and made sure we could be first onto the train and go straight through without fighting a crowd. It was a little thing but so considerate.
Another day at AK, my daughter had a sudden nosebleed. We were all searching our pockets for tissues or napkins when suddenly a young man wearing a backpack materialized, pulled a pack of tissues from the backpack, handed it to my daughter and disappeared without a word. I think we called out "thank you" but I'm not sure he even heard. We're not even entirely sure he was real, LOL!
If those two people are out there, please know that years later your kindness is still remembered by all four of us. You added some pixie dust to our vacation and probably don't even remember it happened.
Any more stories? I'd love to hear them.