You must know that even though I sent the CookMaster on an errant FP mission (will I ever get over it?) she didnt miss riding Space. She didnt WANT to ride Space. Did you worry that she did? Oh, I hope not. She doesnt really like it. She secured FastPasses for Buzz on her way to meet us at the Castle~~er, Mountain. The rest of us did ride, with minor incident. We loved it! After a typical 10 minute restroom break (my policy is to stop whenever anyone needs to go) we had a quick strategy check. The FPs for Buzz were only 20 mins away (yet there were people waiting in the standby line
) so we took a nice tour of Tomorrowland on the Tomorrowland Transportation Authority, which E used to call Space Mountain. He still loves that ride. How many Moms have ridden it over 50 times? I think I have!
Thats all there is to say about our journey over Rocketower Plaza.
All morning, Id heard the men saying an even 1,000 or really, a grand or youre on. As we approached Buzz, distributed the FastPasses, and discussed the two-by-twos, I realized what was happening and its name was gambling.
Those men were placing a big fat wager on the high score for Buzz. Once the rest of us heard about it, we wanted in on the scoop. Was it family total or Dad only? Best in family or, again, Dad only? Trip high no-practice-run-one-time-shot?
I really really REALLY hoped I wouldnt have to contribute as I am not very good at Buzz. I mean, Ive heard all the tricks. I hold the trigger, shoot at volcanoes, shoot in the tunnel, and shoot early and often. Still, I dont think Ive ever broken 100,0000.
They confirmed this was mano-a-mano. We were merely the cheerleaders and passengers. We would also be the benefactors of a Happier or Grumpier spouse from my perspective.
The line moved quickly as we pitied the standby queue. Why?????????????????????
The children paired up with each other. Shrek and I got in our star cruiser.
The tension was palpable as we rounded the bend:
Lookatmyscore
Lookatmyscoreagain
itkeepsgoingUP!!
ItsthebestEVEREVER!!!!!
Mywholefamilyhad,byfar,ourbestBESTBuzzscoresever!!!
So, Shrek won the bet. More importantly, my score was 778,000+. I still cant believe it. I topped all comers, including all the kids, who might have been surprised and impressed. We were roundly chastised by a CM on the exit platform for moving too slowly but still laughed our way out of the galaxy. More on the bet later. Heh heh.
We made our way across the park hoping to catch a Pirate ride (non FP, of course) while some of the crew rode Splash with some FastPasses. Did I tell you we made sure we had FastPasses all day, every day? Thats always part of the plan. Hey, you may think your mother and her friends run like chickens and your Dad waddles when he race-walks, but I dont see you children complaining when we hand you FPs let you pass hordes with no waiting. Actually, the kids were always grateful and never missed a chance to thank us for our planning, skipping rides to get FPs, and not waiting in lines. We never did. Really.
Disney didnt ask me but with Jack part of the scene Pirates really should be a FastPass! I mean, Ive used FP for Philharmagic but whats the point? Can we trade out and repaint the boxes? OK, opinion off. No Pirate adventure for us as the wait was 30 minutes. We just dont do that. We can do it another time as we have several more MK days (you, though, may not, if I dont pick up the pace
). I did have a chronic concern for the Gatelatches. I couldnt let it go. They only had five days, and this was one of their MK days. OK, they had to have a rest in the afternoon, and that was already looming. I kept asking the boys THEIR priorities as I knew the other families would be back to MK. They were so delightful and respectful; they honestly didnt really care. They loved it all! I soooo wanted to get them to Philharmagic, Jungle Cruise, Mikes Comedy Club (soft opening; long waits), Tom Sawyer Island (paintbrush search), Haunted Mansion (Big Jule only), etc. Time was ticking and I needed to let it go.
Something made me let it go.
Jack.
As I said, most of the crew (including the so happy Gatelatch boys) were on Splash as the CookMaster, Emeline and I happened upon the pirate tutorial with Jack Sparrow. Emeline was in her happy place as she adores The Captain. This was SOME Jack Sparrow! Johnny has a twin and he was in the MK that day. I couldnt get many pictures but the CookMaster and I were cracking up at our friend, who also developed a new crush on Jacks sidekick, Mack (no photos available).
Doesn't he really really look like Johnny???
Sometimes, our travel mates are our best entertainment. I found myself thinking that many times this trip, in terms of entertainment, conversation, and laughter! Well be back, Jack. Emelines husband is here and the whole soaked crew is starving.
I asked where they wanted to eat, then came up with a line we used (and heard other families thank us for and use) all week: the kids get an opinion, but the adults will decide. So after listening to CosmicRays/PecosBills/PinocchioVillageHaus I announced we were going to Columbia Harbour House and eating upstairs. It was delicious and everyone loved it!
After lunch we decided to try some Fantasyland. That was a fantasy. It was strollertime. Toddlertime. Crowd, line, wait, Dumbo-or-die time. Every attraction had at least a thirty minute wait and this party was having no part of that. This was Saturday, March 17th, the beginning of Spring Break travel for some of the country. I guess I should have told you that to set the scene. Oh well; now you know. Sorry. It was the point in the day when the Fixer crowd jumps ship and heads for the resort. When we saw a 40 minute wait for the teacups, we knew we were outta there. Besides, we had a big night ahead and HAD to have that break!
Except Shrek.
Scuse me?
Yes, Shrek whispered, except he cant really whisper, that he and E were going to meet us back at the Beach Club pool after they accomplished their mission. OK; got it.
E received $100 for Christmas. My father gave it to him. The same grandfather mailed him a $100 bill for his birthday; isnt that smart? So my 7 year old son has had $200 for a couple of months and knew he wanted to spend it in Disney World.
If you read last years TR, you know that E is a greedy little joker. If you lived with me, you know there is junk all over his room, he begs for everything he sees, and it drives me crazy that he is so attracted to things. A is not. I am not. Anyway, before this trip, I had a heart to heart with E and told him we were not going to spend this trip in every single dump shop buying, even with his money, every pin/costume/prop/weapon/eyepatch/candy/pen/book/toy we saw. I wanted him to think about one purchase he could make, preferably at the end of the trip. He has been learning about money in first grade and understands its value better (thank God).
He was home sick-ish about a month before the trip; that may have helped us turn the corner. It was one of those sick days where you know you could have sent him to school by about 11:00 AM but by then its too late, youre enjoying his company, so you decide to go to the mall. Well????????? We hit a smokin hot sale at The
Disney Store where E fell in love with, and bought with money from his wallet he had sneaked in his pocket, a 14 stuffed Pooh bear. Who could say No to Pooh?
As we paid for the 14 t shirts I was buying for the trip (well???? They were SUCH a good price!), E showed me a HUGE Pooh and announced that was what he was going to buy on the trip. I told him that was a great idea, he should really think about it, and we would see Pooh while we were there.
He never wavered and we were thrilled. When we had ridden Pooh that morning, we saw THE Pooh in the dump shop. He cost exactly $100. E said that was the one. So, when we parted ways at the teacups, E and Shrek went back to get Pooh. Shrek wisely asked for the camera. They had some special moments in the Thotful Shop with a lovely CM:
That is how E, greedy little joker, learned a wise spending lesson and brought a treasured Pooh into the Fixer house.
Next up: Stormalong Bay, scary phone calls from home, and a memorable evening