So, my parents had one more ticket day left. We had to use it. They had decided to leave on Tuesday instead of Thursday, so we had to use that last ticket. Now Mom originally had told me she did not want to go to MK, but then said they might as well. So, off we went. Now I remember thinking, "What day is it the guide book specifically says don't go to MK on?" Well, I now know it is MONDAY! and what day did we go on, MONDAY! So, I don't know if it would have been any better on any other day that week, because MK was having EMH every morning, which meant it opened at 7:00am!
So, we headed out and I think we got there about 11:00 or so. So we pull up to the gate to get into the parking lot. The CM looks at my AP and says, "Parking lot is full, you will have to park at Epcot, take this to them." And it was this little card allowing us to park at Epcot. So, we go to Epcot and they give us another little card to place in the windshield, which they never give you anything to park. They also gave us this card:
No one ever asked us for it, so I kept it. I guess they were hoping people would decide to stay at Epcot instead of going to MK, but not us. We were determined. Stupid, Stupid, Stupid.
Almost forgot, we ride the tram to the monorail at Epcot and as we are pulling in, I can't find my mothers ticket.

I remember having to take one out of my lanyard to get the AP out for parking. So, we watch everyone get off the tram and we head back to the parking lot. I am freaking out. I had taken pics of the ticket so I would have the number, but it was now downloaded on the computer at home and deleted from my camera. Luckily it had fallen in the floorboard of the truck. So back on the tram to the monorail again. This day really wasn't going so well.
Here is the Epcot parking lot from the monorail:
Here is Jacob and Mom walking up to the monorail, notice the DS in Jacob's hand.
We finally made it to MK and here is a picture of the tree:
And of course Main Street:
The man in the Harley t-shirt is my stepdad. That is all he ever wears. He probably has 200 of the things.
On to Adventureland for PoTC, check out the people:
This is what greeted us at PoTC:
Ok folks, I have been there July 4th week, never have I seen Pirates look like this. The most I had waited was at the door there where the sign reads: "Yo!Ho! Yo! Ho! It's a pirates life for me!" I just kept apologizing to my parents, but they had stood in lines before, so no complaining. We finally get on the ride. My Mom kept worrying about getting wet.
From there Jacob wanted to look at merchandise, I thought I would head over to Splash Mountain and see about FP's. Well, I got stopped by this:
Then I thought, "hey, when the parade stops, we can probably just walk on to Splash". Call the parents and tell them to head my way. I see them coming and then I see them turn and go in the restaurant there on the corner.

I go hunt them down and finally find them, get back in the crowd of people watching the parade. Finally the parade ends and we are off. You could barely put one foot in front of the other. Now, FP's for Splash were for 8:00pm, I didn't know if we were staying that late, but the standby sign said it was a 40 minute wait. I looked at the line and no way was it a 40 minute wait. We get in line. Well then all the people that had FP's that had let their time slip by during the parade came. I bet we watched 200 people go in front of us. Now, we practically walked up to the actual building before all these people started passing us. This is what the line ended up looking like (all of these people were behind us):
So then my stepdad starts getting grumpy. He normally is not a grumpy person, but watching all of these people go by him was starting to tick him off in a big way. I have to admit, I have noticed most lines are so long because of the FP line. If not that many people have FP's the standby line moves really quick, when there are a lot of FP's, the standby stands still.
Well, unlike most rides where they will normally let a group of FP riders go and then a few standby the CM working this line let every single FP rider go without a wait.
We finally got to ride and it was so much fun because my Mom kept expecting the big plunge and to get wet, so every time she would duck.

And of course I took pics on my favorite ride:
After Splash Mountain we decided on HM. I had not eaten and by this time it was pushing 2:00. So I grabbed a quick hot dog, can you believe no line.
So, on the way to HM I notice this big long line. As I make the turn towards HM, I realize it is the HM line and there is a CM holding a sign that reads, "HM line begins here." As people got in line, he moved back to allow more in.

This was all the way around just across from the Liberty Tree Tavern. So we hop in line and my stepdad starts talking to this nice man in front of us from Lousiana and he was Cajun. I was having the hardest time understanding him. While in line I took this photo:
And this is after we had been in line about 10 minutes:
As I said it started down across from LTT, and then went through the horse carriage area where you ended up down by the river, back up and then through the que at HM. It was crazy. Took a picture of the gate going in, never had time to take this photo before:
My parents enjoyed HM, after we finally made it on.
I'm going to end this right here. I am tired (hopefully this makes sense) and Jacob's wants on the computer. I start my photography class tomorrow, so hopefully my pics will improve.
So, do you think after waiting in three long lines we gave up and went home?