~ The Man Report ~ ~ Urgent Matters & Nutty Limericks ~
It was payback time.
After years of waiting on LtP outside of the companion bathrooms, the time had come for my clan to wait on me.
Can, commode, John, crapper, restroom, outhouse, and so on
Ive got other names but have been scolded numerous times in the past for using that language
even though I dont consider it offensive
some do.
I find these are good times to check email, stock prices, the DIS and sports scores. My handy little PDF, the Palm Treo, provides me with instant access to the outside World. In 20 minutes, I can be completely up to date with the happenings outside of paradise. Last March, I posted to blues thread from my Palm Treo inside the commode facility at Epcots Germany. Good times.
Sometimes, Ill even make a phone call. Theres only so much you can do inside the stall of a public restroom. You get bored. Ill call associates, friends back home, my parents, the house-sitter, whoever. I dont care. Im just killing time.
Ill even bust out a pen from my fanny pack and create some nutty limericks. I write them on a toilet seat cover and leave it for the next park guest to read. I like to brighten peoples day.
Occasionally, I enjoy making people uncomfortable. If I know someone is in the stall next to me, Ill ask them how their day is going or if they know who won the Yankees game. If I know theres someone at the urinal or sink, Ill bang on the stall side-barrier and holler Heavens to Mergatroid or Fire in the Hole as loud as possible. When Im feeling really saucy, Ill simply moan.
At the airport in Denver I once asked the gentlemen next to me for a mercy flush. He didnt respond.
However, my absolutely favorite thing to do is the fake phone call. This is the most fun when the restroom facility is packed with the after-dinner crowd. Sitting within the sanctuary of my individual toilet stall, completely anonymous, I make my phone ring. After several rings, I pretend to answer it. Depending on my mood, I have four pre-planned discussions that I will have with the non-existent caller. They are:
Eduardo, the angry Brazilian tourist
Rocko, the Brooklyn thug
David, the effeminate mailman
Heidi, the hillbilly polar bear rancher
Unfortunately, this visit didnt afford me any time to have fun. Thanks to the previous evenings crustacean platter & carb feast, there was nary any time to spare as I burst thru the doors and charged the nearest stall.
Three and half minutes later, I washed my hands in the sink and walked outside to my beloved family. That didnt take long, LtP commented.
False Alarm, I lied.
Its day 2 of my lovely vacation and were off to Fantasyland. Big Thunder is closed and were saving Pirates for another day. The plan for the next trip to MK is to step outside of our beloved routine and really hit some of the attractions weve never done before. It is my belief that this will provide me with some much needed New material for the trip report. One can only talk about toilets so many times.
We skip past the Haunted Mansion as neither child remembers it but is now afraid of it due to the name and its ominous appearance.
Thru the tunnel connecting Frontierland to Fantasyland where we park the stroller in the designated stroller parking area so we can get in line for Peter Pan.
Woe be it to the park guest who DOESNT use the mandatory parking facility. You may get snapped at by a disgruntled CM or worse, your stroller could be placed in there for you where the likelihood of ever finding it again is remote.
Walking into the queue for Peter Pan, and past the sign telling you the length of time youll wait to ride, reminds me of the greatest business promise that is rarely delivered.
Under Promise & Over Deliver. Disney goes out of their way to achieve this simple, yet often overlooked business practice.
The sign says 20 minutes. Were riding Peter Pan within 3. This is a common Disney theme. We check in for the Princess Lunch yesterday and are told seating will commence in 20 minutes yet they call our name in 5.
Most businesses preach this philosophy to its people but Disney delivers on the promise
in most cases anyway. Its just one more thing that endears me to Disney
matching business philosophies.
Those of you whove never done the Peter Pan ride need to give it some consideration. Its a simple enough attraction with some light animatronics while you fly overhead but its fun and something Ive enjoyed since I was 12 years old (at
Disneyland). Give it a try next time youre down and you wont be disappointed.
Next Up: Clown College: Tougher than advertised.
MB and LtP ride behind LG & I on Peter Pan. MB is smiling. MB = Gud 