The monorail will now forever be known to me as "old Band Aid" Here I just thought that smell was the re-circulated sweat of the billions of people that have ridden it.
Anyway, back to my first memory of the monorail...
Back in 1977 my parents and I stayed at the Poly (a place I still haven't been able to afford to get to stay at). Being 8 years old and ready to get going I wound up sitting with the pilot for about a half an hour circling the lagoon as they ran system checks. Even then it was totally safe. It would automatically stop if the monorail got too close to another monorail. My parents of course had no idea where I was and were a little freaked, but they kept the memory alive for me by always reminding me of. 31 years later, I keep a sharp eye on my DS(4) because he has the explorer gene just waiting for a chance.
The last time we stayed at the Contemporary, I loved the roll on - roll off convenience with the stroller.
Oh, and my pick was for coral. I was stuck on it for 25 minutes.