The only trip I took as a kid was when I was 12 (1990). My dad said we were staying at the Hampton Inn to save money. I was bummed because I wanted to stay at one of the big fancy resorts. As we drove to WDW from the airport, my dad started to turn into the Beach Club (which was brand new). I was so embarrassed (because I was a 12 yr old brat) that my dad wanted to look around in the lobby of a hotel that we were not staying at. Finally, inside the lobby, he tells me that this is where we were actually staying. For my family, this was a BIG DEAL! We rarely took vacations and certainly didn't stay at places like that. My dad still teases me about it to this day.