How did I get hooked on Disney? Wow - that's a question with a long answer.
For me it goes way back to my childhood in the 50's and watching uncle Walt every Sunday night and seeing the plans and then opening of DL on TV. My playmates used to all comment about how their parents had said they would be going to DL 'next year'. In reality that wasn't a real likelihood for us, growing up in a blue-collar, factory environment some 2500 miles from California (where-ever that was!). But the dream remained.
Fast forward to the late 60's/early 70's. Disney wasn't cool anymore and I drifted away as college and the draft got in the way. But then, in the late 70's a re-awakening. In 1978, I got to go on a business trip to Orlando for training. One day the seminar broke at noon for the day and that left the whole afternoon to do something. What did I do? You guessed it; rented a car (we were on the upper end of I-Drive) and drove down to WDW. Really enjoyed it, but the next visit would have to wait a while.
In the 80's though I found myself going to WDW more and more frequently, getting my first AP in the mid-80's. I remember my first stay on property. After a tough day at work I boarded a plane in BOS for the non-stop to MCO. From there it was a van-shuttle to the Contemporary and I had a really severe headache by that time. Dragged myself to my room in what I now know was the south garden wing, threw myself down on the bed and just lay there for a while. Then, all of a sudden I hear this electronic music outside my window. What's that? It was the Electric Water Pageant! That's when I knew I had arrived.
Fast forward a few more years to a really nice trip at the Poly. With the benefit of an AP discount, and knowing the loopholes in the WDW reservation system at the time I had booked an AP room for a cheap price and innocently asked them to note my preferences for "Tonga, 3rd floor". The building has since been renamed, but yes - it was the concierge building. Got there and sure enough my requests were honored and I had a great MK view room on the 3rd floor. Sunday morning early, I'm sitting on my balcony having a cup of coffee and reading the paper, just enjoying the beautiful weather, listening to the sound of the boat and train whistles coming over Seven Seas Lagoon. A light mist was rising off the lagoon making it look like the MK was actually floating in air. Then a couple of hot air balloons come floating by. Absolutely magic!
But it gets better.
Fast forward to December 1994. I'm at WDW to meet up with a bunch of Disney friends I had become acquainted with through Compuserve. We had a reception on Thursday night at OKW and that's when I first met Valerie, the woman I subsequently married.
OK, so since this is the gay and lesbian board, let me continue.
As it happens, Val's daughter is lesbian. I didn't get a chance to meet her until the day before Val & I got married. It could have been awkward, especially since Val had just gotten divorced and her daughter hadn't quite dealt with that yet. But Val & I invited her and her partner to join us at Old Key West the next December and they instantly fell in love with it too. In fact, they bought DVC themselves. Since then, they've had a son and we delight in spoiling our grandson.
For us the magic just keeps on coming.
