PJ and I check out the wait time for Test Track. Although, I'm not sure why. Apparently, they are not accurate, as we were so rudely told by the ToT CM.
However, when has logic ever stopped us? The sign said a 20 minute wait OR 5 minutes for single riders. What are we to do? PJ has to go to work in a bit, so we opt to be single riders. We were ushered in right away. The wait was not even 5 minutes. Once again the sign was not correct, but this time it worked in our favor, so I won't complain about such matters in this TR. Not that I would have complained if it did not work out in our favor. Nope. Not me. heh
We were sent to the holding room. This is where they show you the introductory movie about Test Track and explain all the different "tests" they will be doing on the "track". Hmmm, wonder how they thought of the name for this attraction?
The holding room consisted of me, Peej, what looked to be a married couple, and the Disney Puritan. Yeah, that's right. Some guy took this pre ride movie VERY seriously. PJ and I are chatting
quietly in the very back of the room, yes quietly...whispering even, and the Puritan turns around and gives us a look.

I think we kind of looked at each other and giggled and I whispered
loudly "SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH PJ. Sheesh" She stifled a laugh.
We turn to watch the movie. The lady on there has these headphones or sumpthn on and she's talking to somebody on the headphones and then the lady starts laughing like the person on the other end of the headphones told a joke.
I turned to PJ and said "What's she laughing at? Don't you think it's rude to be sharing a private joke while we are supposed to be learning about testing the track?"
Puritan guy looks at us again. This time the look was more like this:
Hey, I'm a nice person (PJ not so much. snark. lol) But in all seriousness if he wants to hear the Test Track movie, I will be glad to zip it. Except I looked at PJ and she smiles and I turn away and look at the Puritan and giggle at his grouchiness. Relax much? When I turn back to PJ her hand is over her mouth and then I can't help it. The laugh is out, before I have a chance to suppress it. Once my laugh is out, PJ follows.
UH
OH
Now we did it. The Disney Puritan has lost it and is now finished with our misbehaving. We have now graduated to this smilie:
At that point, a few choice words came out of his mouth. Words that my virginal ears had never even heard before.

And we were promptly, unequivocally, and most definitely SHUSHED!
What could I do? I had to use sign language to tell PJ to shut up and sit down accompanied by my mommy look. We are both laughing now. FINE, we ruined his magical vacation. I apologize Mr. Puritan. If you are reading this you have my most sincere and humble apology. I mean God forbid anyone actually enjoy themselves on a Disney attraction. I can see how this would anger you so much that veins in your head grew to the size of a Macy's Thanksgiving Day parade balloon. Perhaps he needs a refresher course in Pixie Dust 101. Vacation=fun. Duh.
Thankfully, the movie ended before those veins burst and we moved out to the other holding area. Single riders were filling in seats here and there. But guess what? When it came time for PJ and I to ride, the CM said "Why don't you two ride together? In the front row" of course. I should have called this TR "The Trip of the Front Row Seats" Nahhhhhhh, that would be boring. Pretending to be a hotT college chick is lots more fun.
Some guy had decided to sit in the middle of the front row, but the CM made him move down so we could sit with him. He seemed annoyed. I guess PJ and I now have a knack for annoying people trying to enjoy their
Disney vacations. We promise not to annoy anyone else for the rest of the day. Except that promise doesn't make it past the Universe of Energy. We gave it the old hotT college chick try though. That sentence doesn't sound quite right. OLD hotT college trick try? I want to strike it from the record, but I do not feel like rewording that sentence. Instead I will type aimlessly and you guys will just get to see me free associate. I am very good at it. The other day I free associated the Bible to Saturday Night Live. I am one talented gal, let me tell ya.
After the ride, we look at our pic, but it was blah. I am sensing a pattern here. I have picture issues. Which is why I never thought I would write a TR in the first place. I guess my persuasive skillz have rubbed off on Peej, b/c here I sit, chained to her basement computer desk writing about my WDW vacation and posting my picture for all the world to see. Why do you people not respond to my Code Bambi? You just keep reading this TR like I'm not under any kind of duress. *sigh*
Guess what we did next? We then spent hours and hours looking at the vee-hick-ulls as you exit Test Track. Or did we glide right by and not even pay any attention? Gosh it's hard to remember at this point. PJ and I are such car buffs and all.
Upon exiting Test Track, we look at Mission Space. PJ doesn't want to ride. Mr. T is gone (he doesn't like this ride anyway), and I do not want to ride with a stranger. So, we skip it.

dangit. Maybe next time. We did stop in the gift shop b/c ds-12 wanted a t-shirt from there. Did you know the Mission Space t-shirts are sucky? They are. We decided to find him a t-shirt elsewhere.
I like Mission Space. The G forces don't bother me.(is that what they are called? G's? What's a negative G? Somebody educate me on these things) I kinda enjoyed that floating out in space feeling. Only 1/2 of my family can handle this ride though. Ds-12, ds-9, and me. Dd and ds-7 got very nauseated after riding. and Dh wouldn't attempt it. He does not like to spin. Roller coasters do not bother him, but anything that spins makes his tummy feel like it's been in a blender. This is never a good thing on vacation.
Yup, I sacrificed Mission Space just for Peej. But that's ok. We are heading to Ellen's Energy Adventure to have lil adventure of our own and where our promise to stop annoying people fails miserably.