Jennasis
DIS life goes on
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Repent! Repent! Come now my little Disney lambs...here is the place for you to confess your many Disney sins and be cleansed. Have you pool hopped? Reused a mug from 2008? Lied about your child's age to get them in free? Or something much more sinister?
Now finally, we have a place to purge ourselves of our wicked ways with a solemn promise to "NEVER TO IT AGAIN." Honest.
As they say, let he who is without sin cast the first stone...so I'll cast one at myself!
When I was a kid, we took a big family trip to WDW. There were 10 of us and we wanted to eat at the Coral Reef...badly. I was about 11 or so. Well, my dad drags us all into the restaurant and sits us in the waiting area and he goes up to the podium and says "Smith party of 10, reservation for 5:30pm". The hostess smiles, looks at the ressie list and then back at him. "Hmmm", she says..."I'm sorry but we do not have a reservation for that here."
Well dad (ever the showman) goes on a "tirade" about how we had this same problem at X restaurant earlier today and they lost our reservation to that one too and the manager swore up and down that he would make us a reservation at ANY place we wanted for dinner and everything would be fine and it was his DD's birthday and the system screwed up...
So the poor hostess looks like she's about to cry. I was mortified and wanted to leave so badly.
Eventually they apologized for losing our nonexistent reservation and were falling all over themselves to make the family happy. I just wanted to crawl under the table!
AHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
I feel better already.
....Who's next?
Now finally, we have a place to purge ourselves of our wicked ways with a solemn promise to "NEVER TO IT AGAIN." Honest.

As they say, let he who is without sin cast the first stone...so I'll cast one at myself!
When I was a kid, we took a big family trip to WDW. There were 10 of us and we wanted to eat at the Coral Reef...badly. I was about 11 or so. Well, my dad drags us all into the restaurant and sits us in the waiting area and he goes up to the podium and says "Smith party of 10, reservation for 5:30pm". The hostess smiles, looks at the ressie list and then back at him. "Hmmm", she says..."I'm sorry but we do not have a reservation for that here."
Well dad (ever the showman) goes on a "tirade" about how we had this same problem at X restaurant earlier today and they lost our reservation to that one too and the manager swore up and down that he would make us a reservation at ANY place we wanted for dinner and everything would be fine and it was his DD's birthday and the system screwed up...
So the poor hostess looks like she's about to cry. I was mortified and wanted to leave so badly.
Eventually they apologized for losing our nonexistent reservation and were falling all over themselves to make the family happy. I just wanted to crawl under the table!
AHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
I feel better already.






Oh heck, we spent so much time in the RnRC area that we shortened y'all's lines everyplace else that day!
