Mine isn't really that bad, but just really stressful at the time. It was our 5th day at the World, and the last park day before checking out the next morning. We spent the entire day at MK, and had dinner at Cosmic Ray's right at closing. We were the only ones in the entire place. When we're finished, we're gathering up our things, putting on jackets, etc. I had put my purse over the back of my chair. After I put on my jacket, I was distracted with helping DH put DS3 in the stroller, and forgot to get my purse. As we're walking out of the park, it's literally closing behind us. We're waiting in line for the boat to WL and I suddenly realize I don't have my purse. DH stays in line with the boys, I tell him to just go when the boat comes - don't wait for me.
I go RUNNING back up to the park gates. Security sees me running up and meets me, I tell him I left my purse. He gives me this annoyed look, pauses a few seconds, and then reluctantly lets me come in (seriously??). So again, I go running, heading up Main Street. About half way I see a CM cleaning trash cans. She was super nice, but in retrospect, she misled me by telling me to keep going up to CR's and see if it's there. Naturally, I get stopped going over the bridge by another CM (looked to be some sort of management). I tell him what happened and he says that my purse is probably already on its way back to City Hall. Ugh. So I go speed walking ALL the way back down Main Street.
Get to City Hall, and the woman asks for a description. She heads into the back for several long minutes. Meanwhile, DH is texting me to see what's happening. I tell him I'm at CH and if the boat comes, just go. All I could think about was making sure the boys get back to hotel and get into bed.
CM comes back out and says no purse. BUT, not everyone has reported back in for the day, so it might still be on its way. She says I can wait, but it might be another 30 minutes at the most. I ask when the boats stop running to WL (couldn't remember if it was an hour or 1.5 hrs past closing). Another CM next to her says it's an hour past. Look at my clock - you mean in 5 minutes?? She goes off to check for my purse again, but still nothing. So now I'm freaking out trying to figure out what to do. She has me start filling out a description card, and says anything not picked up tonight, will get sent to TTC to be picked up first thing in the morning. SO now I start panicking thinking about all the things I have in my purse that I will have to go without for a night (medications, etc.). She goes to check again. Still not there. I start filling out the card, while she helps someone else. Meanwhile my head is spinning, wondering how the hell I'm going to get back to WL since I'm clearly going to miss the last boat, along with ten million other thoughts. DH texts me to say the boat has arrived. I again tell him, just go, get the kids back to the hotel, I'll find a way. After helping the other couple, and I'm still filling out the card (whats my phone number??? ACK!!), she checks again. And guess what just arrived?!?! I was SO glad to have it back, I was about to just grab it and run. She says, Dont you want to check to make sure everything is still in there? Umm oh yeah

Quick scan though it, yep it's all there, Thank You Thank You Thank you! I go running out of the park, up the boat launch. The boat is there waiting, along with my DH and two boys

PHEW!!
He had asked the CMs at the boat launch and there WAS going to be another boat coming, so he had decided if I didn't make it, he was going to wait anyway. He said our poor 5 year old was worried sick over what was happening with me and if I would come back.

The poor thing clung to me like glue the whole boat ride back!
Another random story, the one above about being slammed by a grumpy woman's shoulder make me think of this....
The four of us were walking from Liberty Square near HM, up towards Fantasyland. It was off-season, so the parks weren't too crowded. As we're walking up the path, coming in the other direction is a group of about 7-8 people, all walking side by side in a line, coming in our direction. Nice. DH is pushing the stroller, and DS5 is walking right behind him, with me to the side nearest the group. We all kind of shift over some, but we only had so much room to move over. The man on the end nearest me, was looking right at me, and made no effort at all to move over, or fall back for a second so we could pass each other. So I confess, as we passed by, I shoulder checked the jerk.
