This Trip Report Is Under Refurbishment For Your Future Enjoyment
Well that’s just great…
Now all you have to do is throw in an extra daily charge for parking and shut down every evening for a hard-ticket event and this whole circus will be rolling in profits in no time flat.
Hey there. Sorry about the mess.
You work for a DOT…
I think that we be foolish not to expect anything more than a mess.
We’re talking a whole mess of introductory crap…
Fixed that one for ya’.
that most of you will skim right through just so you can post “first” in the replies or promise to come back and read later after you wash your hair or something.
So…
Just what are you implying here?
I’ve got an idea—how would you like a behind-the-scenes look at how a Trip Report gets put together?
Oooooo…
A back lot tour.
Will this tram be making a stop in Disaster Canyon?
Well, who cares what you think?
No one…
No one ever has, no one ever will.
Especially not the ones that know me.
Step 1: Come up with a cutesy title.
Heck, that’s the easy part.
It’s finishing the thing after you start that’s the problem.
I agonized over this for a while and couldn’t come up with anything good
I beg to differ.
My family and I visited Walt Disney World in the middle of July, 2018. Because we are idiots.
Well, that’s a bit of a given.
and we are also slaves to the school calendar.
There’s the harsh truth.
Good news! You will eventually outgrow that restriction.
But… you well be so far behind on tuition payments that you still can’t go.
Unless….
Well, don’t let me jinx that one just yet.
Anyway, now when you see photos of the construction during this trip report you can feel free to gently point out how out-of-date they are…
Let’s see…
Did you do something as foolish as arriving the week before an entire new “Land” opened up.
And then pack up and leave on the day it actually opened?
Didn’t think so…
Step 3: Establish the “who”
That’d be the bloke at first base.
accompanied by glamorous headshots showing everyone in their best light in order to present yourselves as the perfect family.
Bwwwwaaaaahhhaaaahaaaaaaa….
I’ve got only one young’en and I can’t pull that off.
Captain!
Captain Sparrow… errrr… Oblivious.
(and why is the rum gone?)
My family has been on an insane heroic quest to visit all 50 states in the U.S.
Enviable…
I believe the word is, enviable.
Here’s the current family map of places we’ve visited together. My other trip reports about our travels are linked in my signature, if you have hours of time to kill and want to bore yourself to tears.
And pay close attention to the chapters on Montana, Iowa and Oklahoma.
A more thorough travel log of those locations has never been written.
I’m thankful that for 20 years she hasn’t realized that she outclasses me and could have done way better, and hopefully she’ll never have that moment of realization.
Show me any married fell’a for whom this isn’t a true statement, and I’ll show you someone that is delusional (or is simply a compulsive liar).
Of course, that’s not stopping me from posting this photo:
There is a fine line between thrill-seeking and stupidity, ya’ know.
She is an incredibly strong woman who can destroy anyone with the mere power of her stinkeye.
A devastating super-power to have.
Just imagine if the doctors had upgraded her with Adamantium as well.
David is my 14-year-old son. He is smarter than I am.
Of course he is.
He’s fourteen.
Scotty is our 12-year-old.
And the master of Happening.
Andrew (or Drew) is our 4-year-old bundle of terror joy. Supposedly he “keeps us young”
Anyone that says that should be boiled in their own pudding.
(because they obviously have never had kids)
And to keep him away from caffeine
Are you going to be running a pool on just how long you were able to pull that one off?
I’ll put five bucks down on forty-five minutes..
Yes, that made a total of 13 people to attempt to coordinate for the entire week. That went about as well as you would expect.
About like trying to nail a couple pounds of Jello to a tree, I ‘spect.
but we still managed to put the “fun” in dysfunctional.
Show me a family that ain’t dysfunctional.
I dare ya’
Especially the ones attached to credit card readers…
I mean, do you really need a reason to go to Disney World?
Is this even a question?
How we traveled?
By minivan, the stylish choice of middle-class families worldwide.
‘Cause whatever pride we may have had in our youth has long since been beaten out of us.
How we paid for the trip?
Blood and Treasure…
And then saving up Disney Visa reward dollars and applying them to the cost of the vacation.
Now that one, we do employ.
Got a potentially interesting plan for those points depending on a few things
(but I’m still trying not to jinx it)
And then working overtime to pay off the credit card.
Given that one is actually paid for overtime…
We also did not get the dining plan.
Unless it’s offered for free, it’s not an option (for us at least)
We can generally split most counter service meals and usually skip breakfast anyway.
Save up a bit extra for maybe one good table service and you’re considerably below the going DP rate (oh, and make sure to save some for several rounds of booze too – now that they offer such)
Please keep your arms and legs inside the Trip Report at all times
Por favor manténgase alejado de las puertas!
The exciting drive down I-95 to get to Disney World.
And we go through some shenanigans
Nothing new about that…