TikiGoddess
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Can you believe I had the entire rest of Day 4 typed last night when I accidentally deleted it. It was not so magical! I wanted to thank everybody for reading...I'm loving the positive reinforcement. Okay, let's see if I can remember what I wrote last night....
Day 4 continued....
After Mickey's Philharmagic we decided to ride Pooh once more and then head to Pinnochio's Village Haus. This place was a complete madhouse. The boys and I circled the restaurant at least 6 times....I felt like the old lady at Walmart who is determined to get a front row parking place. I finally told Buzz to act like he was starving (he's a method actor...that explains all the fries!). His pathetic act finally guilted a family that was just visiting into wrapping it up and moving on just in time for the Grince to deliver the grub. All I can say about this place is the fries were edible. From there we headed to the Haunted Mansion which I hurried Woody onto before he had time to think. The CM's there would give the extras from the Thriller video a run for their money. From the minute we got on the doom buggy, it wasn't good. Once again Woody was concerned for his own safety. I explained that it was a funny kind of scary which he wasn't buying. I think it's safe to say that that was his last experience at the HM for awhile. Of course, since I'm awaiting a call from Birnbaum's any minute, I asked for Buzz's studied opinion. "It was good because the monsters were kind of glowy...oh, and that dog looked scared." Good to know. Make a note of that.
I read about an ingenious plan in ZZUB's report. It involved industrial deodorant application upon arrival to the Magic Kingdom. I think this should be implemented at once and here's why. First you should know I'm a shopper and I'm not an amateur either. If there were an olympics of shopping, I would be Mary Lou Retton. So, we'd already been in the world for 4 days and I'd done very little shopping. I decided it was time to hit the Christmas shop in Liberty Square. The Grince took the boys for a snack and I hit the store. My mom had asked me to pick her up a new Disney music box. After much deliberation I found one and that is where it all went South. I asked the CM if there was a box that it came in and she set off to find one. It took her FOREVER, I actually believe she went to Epcot to get it. While I was waiting, I was in line behind what had to be the world's smelliest man. Imagine, if you will, the worst B.O. you have ever beheld mixed with stale cigarettes and questionable bathroom hygeine and then you're not even close. This guy had the serious funk. The worst part was the CM refused to release him back into the wild from whence he came. He was buying some stuff and he wanted to know if she would ship this huge framed picture he had from somewhere else back to his room. Hmm, I don't know let me see it? This of course caused him to lift said object above his head thus giving us all an odiferous treat. Well, she still didn't know, did he have a receipt for it? Why, yes he did. Just let me reach into my pocket...wait? It's not in that pocket...more wafting ensued. Of course the next question involved where he purchased said object...at this juncture I'm thinking "For the love of God, woman, don't make him point!" I think the paint began to peel off the walls. I was thinking, I don't care if it's a bomb just ship it! And running a close race with that thought was, "I hope everyone behind me doesn't think that I am the source of the smell." Finally he left disappointed that in fact she could not ship the item. Could we not have said that from the beginning?
On to the Hall of Presidents where I felt I needed time to recover. Woody loved this...strange I know. He had no idea who any of the men were, but it was still good he said. Conversely, Country Bear Jamboree did not fair so well. I was disappointed. It had been a favorite of mine as a child and I thought the audio was really hard to understand this time.
We decided to check out Woody and Jesse at the horseshoe and Jesse really gave Tink a run for her money. I could see Buzz was in swoon mode for this little redhead. Woody and well, Woody had a gunfight and got a great picture together. At this point our Toy Story boys were starting to wind down so we decided we'd hit BTMRR and call it a day. Buzz was too short to ride and not too happy to miss a train opportunity. Woody rode and was none to pleased with the velocity of this ride, yet inexplicably rode it again with the Grince. We called it a day and headed home.
Tomorrow, Day 5 more MK and Spectromagic....
Day 4 continued....
After Mickey's Philharmagic we decided to ride Pooh once more and then head to Pinnochio's Village Haus. This place was a complete madhouse. The boys and I circled the restaurant at least 6 times....I felt like the old lady at Walmart who is determined to get a front row parking place. I finally told Buzz to act like he was starving (he's a method actor...that explains all the fries!). His pathetic act finally guilted a family that was just visiting into wrapping it up and moving on just in time for the Grince to deliver the grub. All I can say about this place is the fries were edible. From there we headed to the Haunted Mansion which I hurried Woody onto before he had time to think. The CM's there would give the extras from the Thriller video a run for their money. From the minute we got on the doom buggy, it wasn't good. Once again Woody was concerned for his own safety. I explained that it was a funny kind of scary which he wasn't buying. I think it's safe to say that that was his last experience at the HM for awhile. Of course, since I'm awaiting a call from Birnbaum's any minute, I asked for Buzz's studied opinion. "It was good because the monsters were kind of glowy...oh, and that dog looked scared." Good to know. Make a note of that.
I read about an ingenious plan in ZZUB's report. It involved industrial deodorant application upon arrival to the Magic Kingdom. I think this should be implemented at once and here's why. First you should know I'm a shopper and I'm not an amateur either. If there were an olympics of shopping, I would be Mary Lou Retton. So, we'd already been in the world for 4 days and I'd done very little shopping. I decided it was time to hit the Christmas shop in Liberty Square. The Grince took the boys for a snack and I hit the store. My mom had asked me to pick her up a new Disney music box. After much deliberation I found one and that is where it all went South. I asked the CM if there was a box that it came in and she set off to find one. It took her FOREVER, I actually believe she went to Epcot to get it. While I was waiting, I was in line behind what had to be the world's smelliest man. Imagine, if you will, the worst B.O. you have ever beheld mixed with stale cigarettes and questionable bathroom hygeine and then you're not even close. This guy had the serious funk. The worst part was the CM refused to release him back into the wild from whence he came. He was buying some stuff and he wanted to know if she would ship this huge framed picture he had from somewhere else back to his room. Hmm, I don't know let me see it? This of course caused him to lift said object above his head thus giving us all an odiferous treat. Well, she still didn't know, did he have a receipt for it? Why, yes he did. Just let me reach into my pocket...wait? It's not in that pocket...more wafting ensued. Of course the next question involved where he purchased said object...at this juncture I'm thinking "For the love of God, woman, don't make him point!" I think the paint began to peel off the walls. I was thinking, I don't care if it's a bomb just ship it! And running a close race with that thought was, "I hope everyone behind me doesn't think that I am the source of the smell." Finally he left disappointed that in fact she could not ship the item. Could we not have said that from the beginning?
On to the Hall of Presidents where I felt I needed time to recover. Woody loved this...strange I know. He had no idea who any of the men were, but it was still good he said. Conversely, Country Bear Jamboree did not fair so well. I was disappointed. It had been a favorite of mine as a child and I thought the audio was really hard to understand this time.
We decided to check out Woody and Jesse at the horseshoe and Jesse really gave Tink a run for her money. I could see Buzz was in swoon mode for this little redhead. Woody and well, Woody had a gunfight and got a great picture together. At this point our Toy Story boys were starting to wind down so we decided we'd hit BTMRR and call it a day. Buzz was too short to ride and not too happy to miss a train opportunity. Woody rode and was none to pleased with the velocity of this ride, yet inexplicably rode it again with the Grince. We called it a day and headed home.
Tomorrow, Day 5 more MK and Spectromagic....