Meet-the-Girlfriend/Eat-the-Cupcakes/MNSSHP-fireworks-partying super short trip/... long report

CM Woody, my son, has a new job (Coordinator of Training/Custodial Day shift/Animal Kingdom) and a new girlfriend (also a Coordinator of Training, but for Merchandising/Animal Kingdom), and I wanted to go to Disney World for my birthday. Ooo, and they were having a Halloween party on my birthday! How often does that happen?

So I booked a Preferred room at All Star Movies, a Value resort I’d stayed at before and genuinely enjoy, and I bought myself 2-day park hoppers and admission to Mickey’s Not-So-Scary Halloween Party. Woody took the day off for my birthday, bought himself a ticket for the party, and then he booked the Fireworks Dessert Party for the two of us so we wouldn’t have to stake out spots for the fireworks – and that was a very, very nice birthday present which I anticipated greatly over the next few weeks!

I decided to take an Allegiant flight to MCO, first time in twenty+ years in that airport, and I reserved space on the Mears shuttle. I missed the era of Magical Express, so it was actually a new experience for me in its entirety.

My history of trying to get Lightning Lane Single Passes is horrible – I cannot adequately express the loathing I have for the entire Lightning Lane system (Multi or Single). One should not be forced to interact with one’s telephone nonstop just to enjoy a day on vacation, and having to pre-game the fiasco days before it even starts is just miserable. It turns anticipation into dread. Hate, hate, hate the whole thing. :roll_eyes:

Nonetheless, a week before the trip, I successfully navigated the beast and procured a pass for Guardians of the Galaxy: Cosmic Rewind on my first day in the parks – but it was for 9:50-10:50. I would have preferred something just an hour later, but beggars can’t be choosers. “It is what it is,” as they used to say.

Skibidi, I say. :laughing:

Finally, the last bit of prep was trying to come up with a costume for the MNSSHP. This part was not easy. Even though I started planning in July, I just had no good ideas. (When Woody was a little boy and played Crash Bandicoot all the time, I created a really great Aku Aku mask costume for him out of a cardboard box, some tempera paint, and colored feathers. Oh! Those were the days!)

Anyway, I finally decided to go the easy t-shirt route, and I put together Madame Leota quotes on t-shirts. I ordered a cheap tambourine and a little bell, and then I just waited… and the t-shirts didn’t arrive, and didn’t arrive, and didn’t arrive. I yelled at Zazzle’s customer service; I complained, I cried and gnashed my teeth. T-shirts finally arrived, and the one meant for me was three sizes too small. Insulting. Really. M instead of XXL. Yes, I’m requesting a refund.

I briefly tried to craft my way out of that situation (Walmart has glow-in-the-dark puffy fabric paint and boxy cotton tees), failed, and finally decided this was The Pre-Disaster ™ my trip most needed.

Oh, one other thing happened while I was planning: Woodrow and his friend Fallyn decided they were madly in love and started dating. I had already invited Fallyn and another friend, Veronica, to dinner at Steakhouse 71 on Friday night. Now dinner was going to be a whole MEET THE GIRLFRIEND thang. Who could possibly be more nervous?! Not I!

So, anyway, this trip report is going to be longer than the actual trip. I’m sorry. I can’t help it.

(I’ve been working on this for a week and a half, but a couple of big things have come up at work, and suddenly I have to spend my time citing trial exhibits in a Motion for Sanctions that has to be filed Monday. Ugh. This is only the second time in his 28-year career that my boss is asking that opposing counsel be sanctioned. It’s sad and it’s a little scary, and I have to be meticulous. Sigh. I’d rather be writing a trip report, because this trip was truly, truly magical!!!)

One photo to whet your appetite:

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Excited to hear all about your trip! Hope meeting the girlfriend went well!

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Yay! Following!

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Super excited!!!

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Well I’m very excited to read all about the trip…but also, nosy me wants to know ALLLLLL about the sanctioning, because whoa.

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So excited to follow along!

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I’m with ya’! the only time I’ve used it was when I was touring w/ other liners and they insisted and managed it; I’ve never used it on my own and don’t intend to.

congrats!!!

what a wonderful, thoughtful birthday giftf. And Happy Birthday!

but are you a beggar? you had to pay for it :thinking:

I get nervous too but you made me question that b/c isn’t the ‘friend’ supposed to be the nervous one?

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I know! Right?! It’s crazy. I’m a little wrong; we’re not filing on Monday; we’re sending the motion to the offending counsel so they have a chance to put things right. It only gets filed if they don’t correct their errors.

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DAY 1
October 24, 2025

I got up at 4:00 a.m., packed up my CPAP machine, kissed my hubby goodbye, drove to the airport, parked in the sort-of-under-construction garage, picked up my backpack, and headed inside. TSA was a breeze, and soon I was glaring at Starbucks, wishing for an alternative. (Boycotting Starbucks for *so* many reasons, mostly because I’m a bleeding heart liberal.) Ended up with terrible coffee from Quizno’s. *Quizno’s*. Y’all. I can’t even. I thought they all went out of business years ago. Judging from the coffee, they really should have.

I also got an awful “bacon, egg, and cheese sammie”, but really only took a couple of bites before giving up. (The contents were inconsistently prepared and dispersed – the bacon was in “bits” form instead of slices.) I drank the warm brown Quizno’s water (shuddering) and waited for my plane. Really not a lot to talk about in this section of the trip report!

It was a little chilly in East Tennessee, but the plane itself was frigid. They don’t have hot coffee on Allegiant, so I bought a “Dunkin Iced Coffee” – I might as well have just asked for sugar water with milk. Another ugh!!! The whole coffee situation so far was just sad.

[Note: I couldn’t have coffee at home because I take half & half in my very dark, very strong coffee, but I have to wait an hour after taking my thyroid meds before I can have anything remotely resembling a calorie or a fat or a carb or… anything.]

The tiny woman next to me covered herself with a blanket so she looked like Cousin It from the Addams Family, and I wished I had been smart enough to bring a blankie. I’ve never experienced such a cold airplane!

But the good news is that the flight was fast and uneventful; we landed in Orlando slightly ahead of schedule. I deplaned without incident, and then I was in the Orlando airport…

…where I promptly got lost. The women at the Information desk were helpful, because I didn’t know what terminal I was in. The Mears instruction said that where I went to catch the bus was contingent on which terminal I landed at. Um. OK. Need to know which terminal. In general, I found MCO to be largely unlabeled or just badly labeled. Once I rode the monorail to – well, I don’t know what – I then had to ask for more directions. A very nice man in uniform (pilot? Mr. Man!) asked me if I was catching Mears, and he preemptively told me where to go once I got off the elevator. Thank heaven.

But! Honestly! At this point, everything turned into frickin’ Disney magic, and I found Mears, checked in, and was directed to a line and told to wait there. But just as I got to the front of the section, another man came out and unclipped the rope and showed me to my bus. It was so efficient and easy! I was the last person to step onto the bus; it was maybe 75% full. The driver promptly climbed on behind me, and we were off! No waiting! They dropped off one party at the Animal Kingdom Lodge first, and then my stop was next – All Star Movies!!! Woo hoo!!!

(Last time I’ll wear that jacket ‘til it’s time to go home!)

I texted Woody to let him know I was there, and I noted that the resort smelled like hot chocolate. My room was not ready. Hm. There was a huuuuuuuuge line at the Bell Services desk that stretched all the way across the lobby, so I checked out the gift shop first, and then I sat on a sectional couch and rummaged through my backpack for essentials. Crossbody bag, moolah, Magic Band, … what else? Can’t think! Must go! By this time, the line at Bell Services was empty, so I checked in my backpack and CPAP machine, and went outside to join the line for a bus to Disney Springs. I barely had time to take a selfie, and then I was on a bus to Disney Springs. The bus driver was awesome!!! He was so funny in a bad, Dad-joke kind of way. So cute! I was so happy!!!

At Disney Springs, I twirled in a circle, and then went directly to Morimoto Asia Street Food. I’ve meant to go there for *years*. I got a crisp chicken-and-lemongrass dumpling, a pork BBQ bao bun, and the famous sticky ribs.

The people in front of me got mango slushies with strawberry popping pearls, and they looked so good, I ordered one, too. The ribs were fabulous!!! The dumpling was just OK, and the boa bun was a mistake. Shouldn’t have gotten that. Took two nibbles and put it aside. But oh, those ribs!!! So good! And the mango slushie was very good, too. Two weeks later, I am still quite happy with that meal.

Then I walked around and looked at stuff for a little while. But it was hot and sunny, and I had foolishly left my umbrella in my backpack when I checked it. Dang! It was warm.

I nicked through one corner of the World of Disney. I still don’t like the update. I used to love shopping there from 1996-2006, and I don’t know exactly when they updated it sometime between 2006 and 2021, but they should have asked me for advice. Because that wasn’t what the store needed. I didn’t see anything I needed.

Then I took a selfie with the Lego store in the background…

… and sent it to Woody with the caption, “Ugh! No place to shop here! Guess I’ll go back to the resort? Yawn!!!” Just to outrage him. He was bitten by the Lego bug this last summer. Fallyn is a bad influence! He and Fallyn and Veronica briefly discussed getting an early release and joining me in Disney Springs to play, but eventually decided to be responsible and stay at work, instead.

It was starting to get really warm, so I walked through a few more stores. Uniqlo doesn’t have much in the way of plus sizes, does it? Seems kind of like they’re ignoring a potential market, doesn’t it? Sephora didn’t have the princess-themed Tweezerman tweezers. Why do I get so many ads for those on my phone but can’t find them in real life?

Then I made my way to my beloved Sprinkles. Please note, the line for Gideons was miles long, and I am the lucky rare individual who isn’t enamored of Gideons. (It’s very pretty and cool. The baked goods are just too expensive to make it worth the wait.) So I skipped happily to the near-empty Sprinkles emporium, where I bought a four-pack of cupcakes. Two Salty Caramels, one Sprinkle, and one Dark Chocolate. Salty Caramel is by far the best. One day my beloved Sprinkles will be put out of business by the more popular bakeries in Disney Springs, and I will be *seriously* bummed out. But for now – “gather ye rosebuds while ye may,” and I frickin’ gathered those salted caramel thangs!

Back to the bus stop, and oh, my, the All Star Movies bus stop really is quite a journey when you have no umbrella to provide shade. Happy to say my feet were just fine, though!

When I arrived at the resort, I first stopped in the gift shop (Donald’s Double Feature!!! yay, Donald Duck!) to purchase a gift card. I was carrying cash, which just makes me so nervous. What if I lose it? What if I get pickpocketed? What if I pull a ten out of my purse but $240 sticks to it, falls on the floor, and I don’t notice it’s gone until 5 hours later? Yeah, I needed a gift card. I put $500 on it to start. I had saved plenty of money for this trip, but I was buying dinner for four people that night. I wanted to be prepared. It was a pretty gift card, too. It had a tiny resort map on it. They could blow that up to poster-sized, and I would put it on a wall.

(I did expect a greater variety, but alas, it was not meant to be. Fallyn later exclaimed over the card, having not yet seen it.)

And by the time that was accomplished, my room was ready – 804, building 10, Toy Story section. This was not what I had requested through Touring Plans’ fax service. I’d asked for Dalmatians, 3rd floor, near the elevators. This was the second floor. However, I had never stayed in the Toy Story section before, and I knew that this building was considered very good. It’s close to the main building and the bus stop.

So I was gonna check out the room before asking Bell Services for my stuff. Y’know. Maybe it was cool. Maybe it wasn’t. I didn’t know.

On the way, for this first jaunt to building 10, I somehow took the longest unnecessary walk to find my room. Never did that again, LOL!!! But when I *did* find 804, it was fine. Seriously! It was fine, and the TV greeted me by name and wished me a happy birthday, AND – they had already delivered my backpack and stuff!

Backpack and stuff!

[Please note the yellow laundry bag with my jacket. You don’t get yellow laundry bags in the closets any more, clipped to a clothes hanger with a paper ticket for pick-up-and-drop-off laundry instructions. I keep waiting for it to come back after the pandemic, but again, I survived a 15-year desert between Disney trips. Maybe laundry services went away while I was languishing in the land of the poor? But Bell Services has the yellow plastic laundry bags, and now when you drop off loose stuff like the jacket you need in Tennessee that you do not need in Florida, they put it in a yellow laundry bag. Sniffle! Nostalgia!]

I unpacked, hung up my easily wrinkled clothes, put away my shoes, stowed my money in the safe. The buttons on the safe were kind of reluctant, and I can see why some people think the rooms need to be refurbished in general. One drawer didn’t match the others.

I had only gotten five hours of sleep – well, probably more like 4.5 with all the times I woke up and wondered if I was running late – and I was *tired*, so I kicked off my shoes and konked over for a quality nap. It was good. I didn’t turn off the TV because I am maybe just the teensiest bit narcissistic, and I wanted it to say Happy Birthday to me forever and ever, amen. I wanted to hear Disney Resort TV music. (Although even that was better when we stayed at the Boardwalk in 2021 before they changed the Resort TV Music.)

(Actually, sitting here thinking about it, the same old music was playing on the TV at the All Star Movies in April 2022. Disney updated the graphics and wrecked the music sometime that year, because by the time Hubby and I checked in at POFQ that October, the graphics and music were much different. Shaking my fist at change! Grrrr!)

After some sleep, I got up and got ready for my 7:40 reservation at Steakhouse 71. Woodrow called when he got off work at 5:00, so I knew he and Fallyn would be at my room soon. I put on makeup and my favorite cherry-covered blouse and a recent favorite brooch of a tower of teacups, one of which boasted a pair of cherries. Yes, it was a theme. Cherries for the win! I felt festive!

I also felt hungry. I ate a cupcake while I waited.

Soon Woodrow and Fallyn arrived, happy and chatty. Fallyn is very smart and very funny, and when she’s nervous, she talks a lot. Woody and I let her and laughed at the appropriate intervals. She’s nice!!! After a bit, we decided to go to Walmart to get beverages for the beverage cooler and distilled water for my CPAP machine.

Experienced locals know that Friday night traffic is the worst in the area, so both Woody and Fallyn were on their phones, trying to find the fastest route to Walmart – which meant not necessarily the *nearest* Walmart. Fallyn found one that was less than 20 minutes away. (That one was ONE MILE away.) And we were off! Fallyn is from New Jersey, so she applies liberal use of her car horn. It was hilarious.

At one point, I commented on the pretty tropical scrub at the roadside, and she said, “I’m starting to understand where Woody gets his personality.” I’m still not sure what that means, exactly.

Anyway, we were swift at procuring our goods at the store, and swiftly out and back to Fallyn’s car. She was playing Taylor Swift’s latest album. Fallyn loves music and often travels to attend concerts. She saw Beyoncé in Los Angeles! The weekend I was in Orlando, she saw Doechii!

Then we drove to the Contemporary, parked so close to the building, and went inside. We were an hour early for dinner, so we walked around a bit and went upstairs to the 4th floor to do some shopping.

Fallyn worked in Merchandise for years before she graduated to Coordinator of Training for Animal Kingdom Merchandise, and as such, she has a trained eye. However, neither she nor Woody knew why the main gift shop has the initials BVG outside the store. “Bay View Gifts,” I explained, and they both said ohhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhh. It’s my shop! Dang!

There were a few watches in the case that I needed a closer look at. I still haven’t adjusted to the new reality of People Just Don’t Wear Watches. Disney watches were always my thing, 1996-2006; I always bought one when I was there, and there were always tons of styles from which to choose.

Now, you’re lucky if you find ten watches. Ten! Total! And they’re much more expensive than they used to be. I have one very big Donald Duck Bulova watch, but there were some very pretty watches in the case, including a Dalmatians one that was just adorable. Nearly four hundred bucks, if I remember correctly. I tried not to gasp when the shop girl said how much it cost, LOL!!!

Fallyn thought the plum-colored spirit jersey was eye-catching; she liked the unusual color.

We walked through the Fantasia toy store in the middle of the floor. Every time a child cried, “BUT I WANT IT,” we would laugh and say, “Me, too, kid; me, too,” and soon we were headed back downstairs to wait for Veronica. We sat in the pretty Contemporary lobby. Oh! How I love the re-design!

The only thing I miss is the old statue of Mickey Mouse and Leopold Stokowski. Where did they move it to?

Veronica joined us, hugs all around, and I checked in for our reservation both on the app and at the hostess stand. (I was fussed at by the hostess at Skipper Canteen a few years ago, so now I do the redundant thing and check in *all* the ways.)

(… and I don’t go to Skipper Canteen any more…)

We barely sat down again before we were called back to our table, passing a few parties who were asking how long they might have to wait. I do love making reservations!

Yes, that’s a contradiction to how I feel about Lightning Lanes. Somehow, I make it work. :smiley:

This was my fifth time at Steakhouse 71. Woody’s been several times, too, on his own and with me. Fallyn had been there once for breakfast with Woody, and this was Veronica’s first time. Our waitress brought us menus and then abandoned us for a long, long time. However! I was OK with how leisurely this meal ended up being, because it was nice to get to know Woody’s friends.

It was about 20 minutes before I ordered appetizers for the table – the bread and the shrimp cocktail. I’ve read some not-great reviews of the shrimp cocktail, but I disagree vehemently. I *can* taste the citrus in the shrimp, and the sauce is clearly handmade. I thought they were delicious and tender. Woody agreed. Fallyn declined and Veronica did, too. Hm. But the bread was much more popular. I tried not to eat any of the bread because I was hoping that the prime rib was still accompanied by Yorkshire pudding.

Alas, it is not. I ordered the smaller filet mignon with scalloped potatoes; Woody got the prime rib. Fallyn and Veronica got the sirloin, even though I encouraged them both to get whatever they wanted; I was good for it.

Then dinner took a *long* time arriving. Wow. It really was not the greatest service in the world. My iced tea ran out and I had to flag down the server. Then when she brought back a glass, I dumped Splenda in, tasted it, and discovered it was already sweet. The server made up an excuse, which was not necessary – all you have to do is say, “I’m sorry; I forgot.” Yeesh. Anyway. She disappeared again.

Time passed, and just when we were ready to order the 15-layer chocolate cake to share, Woody excused himself, and that’s when the waitress showed up with a tiny, pretty little chocolate bundt cake smothered with chocolate syrup and Mickey-shaped sprinkles. She also scattered Happy Birthday glitter on the table before me and started singing “Happy Birthday.” I was surprised when the tables next to us also sang! LOL!!!

We ordered the 15-layer cake anyway, and oh! I’m so glad we did! The tiny bundt was very pretty, but it paled in comparison to the big cake. And we did split it four ways! It’s much more delicious than the birthday bundt. The only thing I would say is that they need to put more raspberry sauce on the plate!

Soon, too soon, and yet much later than one would have expected on a Friday night at a Disney resort, we had paid the bill (much, much cheaper than I anticipated) and went out into the night. Veronica went on her merry way, and Fallyn and Woodrow drove me back to the All Star Movies resort of my dreamie dreams. I really do like that place. They helped me carry up the beverages and distilled water, and I wished them good night. They had work the next morning, but I was all set to leap up at the crack of dawn and hie myself to Epcot for Guardians and Les Halles. Oh! How I love Disney World!

I did have a few tasks to accomplish:

  1. MagicBand+ was not opening the door. Phone? Yes. Band? No. Hmph!
  2. I needed a snickety snack to hold body and soul together in the morning until I could wend my way to Les Halles.
  3. I needed to put up my Halloween lights in the window.

Back to the front desk for help with the MagicBand. I also asked the nice girl to check to make sure my park hopper would work in the morning. It would be so bad if I tried to rope drop but had to spend precious minutes at Guest Relations, fighting with a park hopper. Been there. Done that. Didn’t enjoy it.

While I was in the area, I stopped at the food court and bought a plain croissant. There was no butter out at that time of day, sigh, and no jam, either. Oh, well. Beggars, choosers, etc. I took my croissant back to the room and wrapped it up in a Walmart bag. Note to self: Never leave home without a ziploc baggie or six!!!

One funny note: When I got back to the room with the croissant, the baby next door was weeping piteously. Oh! It was so, so tired! I recognized that sound. I was surprised at how very clear the crying was, though, and from that point on, I tried to be soooper quiet when in the room. The baby was wailing away, and then fell asleep while crying. ROFL!!! Again, I have heard that sound before!

Then I put up my Halloween lights, stepped outside to see how they looked –

The time stamp on that photo is 10:57 p.m. Thank goodness I got a nap earlier that day! I set my alarm for “outrageously early,” and soon was peacefully snoozing away.

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I find the early morning flights and the late evening flights to be the coldest.

It’s so different because A and B are just the sides of the airport. The flights are grouped by gate numbers, not terminals. The airlines desks are at terminals. Then you have C, a total different building! Mears picks up and drops off there too. I think that’s what they meant by which terminal you are in. They could be more clear though…

Glad to hear some of the drivers are still interactive! DH noted the last few trips that the boat and bus drivers were very quiet. We did have 1 good boat crew that made the ride feel like Disney.

I love cherries! (Sadly, red is not my color though).

Really? I tend to not check in on the app and just go to the stand. You can’t check in till your close to the stand anyway.

This was our experience at S71. The food was ok but we won’t be back.

This happened to us at the Swan every day at midday nap time. At some point they put the girl in the hall! So I opened my door, gave her the shhhh motion, a little wave and went back inside. I think I stunned her :joy: the crying was minimal after that but boy oh boy, did that girl fight her naps. Honestly, she looked about 3 or 4. She might be over the midday naps. DS was by that age.

I love the lights! Can’t wait to hear how crack of dawn goes for the next day!!!

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Looking forward to all the rest!!
I think of Woody any time I am at AK and hope I will run into him. I wonder if in a Coordinator role I would have occasion to do so. But I think of him nonetheless - and of course, you too! Nice to see you here!!

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That sounds so bad! :rofl: My DH used to love Quizno’s.

Doh!

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Yay!

My DD19 is all into it, and I love it. She built me a Disney castle! Well, it’s hers (technicality), but I get to display it :blush:

The worst!

Look at your lanyard with pins! I love it!

That’s wonderful! I’m so glad you like her.

Love your happy photo in the Contemporary! So joyful!

That’s wonderful!

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Gotta call BS here :alien: :rofl:

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Blue and greens are my color, lol. and really, I’ve just started experimenting with green. My wardrobe is mostly shades of blue, grey, white and black :joy:

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LOL – I took that one for the group text with my four friends. They’re all Disney people, and we “met” on the old AOL Travel Boards ‘way back in 1998. We used to meet up in WDW every other year – 2000, 2002, 2004, and 2006. I ran into one of them in 2021, too. We’re all old ladies now, and the group text is … Well, it’s a group text with five old ladies contributing. :rofl:

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Day 2 - Saturday, October 25 – Plan: Epcot, Animal Kingdom

Reality -

I really did leap up at the crack of dawn, took my Levothyroxine, and then laid back down for a half hour, trying to go back to sleep. No good! I was sooo excited!!! I was always the “way too excited” about Christmas, the first day of school, camp banquet speech, etc., kid.

I really just wanted to get there already.

I made coffee in the little maker in the room. (Which is not a Keurig.) Tip: Even though it says “for one cup, fill water to the first line,” DO NOT put water all the way up to that first line. That’s way too weak. Just put, like, two-thirds, or three-quarters of a cup in there. It’s still not going to be great coffee – or even good – but it won’t be brown water, which is better than nothing.

I put on make-up and drank the “meh” coffee, and I managed to eat about half of the croissant I’d purchased the night before. Thank goodness, time passed swiftly, and I headed out for the bus stop.

I landed at the bus stop nice and early… just in time for the first bus to leave. ROFL!!! Ah, well, I wouldn’t be in the first group, but that’s OK. I was first in line for the next bus, which came so quickly, I barely had time for another “first queue of the day” selfie!!!

The bus driver for this trip to Epcot was another fabulous one – he noticed my birthday button and made the whole bus wish me a happy birthday – and they *did*! This was turning out to be another magical day in Disney World!

I don’t remember if I’ve mentioned it, but I went to Disney World for my birthday a few years ago, and they were out of birthday buttons. I asked everywhere. No one had any buttons. And… the actual day of the birthday didn’t go well. We went to Hollywood Studios, and we bought the – what were they called? Genie+ or something? I don’t remember. You had to wrestle with your phone about everything, just like right now. It was awful. There was line cutting everywhere, and the Rock’n’Roller Coaster broke down while we were in standby, but they didn’t let us out. It was just a bad day overall, much less a disappointing birthday. Even California Grill was a bummer. I’m so happy that this trip was going so much better. All I had to do was sacrifice a clever Madame Leota quote on a t-shirt to the Zazzle gods, and voila! Nice birthday weekend!

Anyway, the bus arrived at Epcot nice and early. The walk to security was sort of interesting, because a man several feet in front of me decided to fire up a doobie before he went into the park. Um, OK? Really? It wasn’t even 8:00! Made it through security without being pulled aside, and then got in line at the tapstiles. I was not there for long before they started letting us in, and then, voomp! Off to the right for Early Entry. That line stood around a little bit longer. Then they started scanning us in, and we were sent left, and then routed to the right of Spaceship Earth. I twirled around and took a video – how do I post 6 second videos in this forum? This was not my first twirl of the trip, nor the last!

And soon I was in line for Guardians of the Galaxy: Cosmic Rewind!!!

YES, I had a LLSP for that very same ride a little later in the morning, but having been deprived of it for the last two trips, I really wanted to ride it. I was (as always) hoping to get “Everybody Wants to Rule the World,” a song which came out at the end of my freshman year of college and which holds a special place in my heart.

(So does “I Ran,” but c’mon, y’all, Tears for Fears had better hair than Flock of Seagulls. We can all agree on that, right?)

I have gotten “September” once or twice – Dear Hubby hates that song, but I don’t mind it – and “One Way Or Another” at least twice. I think I’ve gotten “Conga” once, too. But “Everybody Wants to Rule the World”? Oh, no, I just haven’t been that lucky.

But for this day – this Birthday Trip Day – maybe, if I’ve been really good and hold my breath in just the right way, MAYBE I can get ONE play-through of “Everybody Wants to Rule the World” if I both rope-dropped the ride AND had a Lightning Lane for it, too.

Maybe.

It’s my dreamiest dream, after all. IT’S MY ACTUAL BIRTHDAY WISH, Y’ALL. Let’s get some Tears for Fears up in this joint!

Soooo… The line was pretty chill. I like that they’ve done away with the actual rope drop and the elimination of the mob stampede. That’s a nice change. We all stood in line outside the building and waited.

A child behind me was facing her parents behind her and bouncing around, lost control, and totally scraped the sole of her shoe down the back of my ankle. Like, SCRAAAAAAAAAAAAPE. I was startled and hurt, so I actually said, “OW,” louder than I intended. Yikes.

The dad pulled the daughter away from me and said, “Sorry,” while the stompy girl looked both ashamed and scared.

I hopped around on one foot for a while until the stinging abated. Soon the line was moving, and I almost forgot about the skinned ankle. By the time we were gathered in the gathering room, I was separated from stompy girl and near a mom and her son, who were excitedly wondering about what to expect. Eventually, they turned to me and asked if it was a fast ride. ROFL!!

I said yes, it’s a very intense ride; it’s probably my favorite fast ride in Disney World.

“Really?” the son asked, maybe 10 years old. “What are your other favorite rides?”

“Well, honestly, I’m, uh, a big fan of the slow, classic rides… but Expedition Everest is a great roller coaster in the Animal Kingdom.”

“What else do you like in Epcot?”

“Oh, seriously, I’m such a loser. I love Living with the Land and Soarin’, and they’re really … slow and … kinda lame…” I felt bad. This was not building a kid up to believe I have any taste at all in fast rides. I had no credibility whatsoever. “Mission: Space is cool! That one’s really cool! Buzz Aldrin said it was the closest thing to really training with NASA!!!”

I could *see* the kid thinking, “Who’s Buzz Aldrin?”

At some point, they told me that it was the boy’s birthday, and I told them to get a birthday button as soon as they could. I also told them that the preshow was cool, and the doors open on the right side of the room, and I would be moving to the left side so I could be last in line. That last bit shredded whatever credibility I had left. I never saw that nice lady and her polite son again. I hope they enjoyed the ride.

As for me, I was *so* gratified that nobody talked back to the screen during the pre-show. Nobody said that Epcottians called themselves drunks, nobody tried to recite the dialogue along with the actors. It was *awesome*. And then I really was one of the last people to get in line, a line which moved *so* quickly.

And then, the next thing I knew, I was loaded into the first car, which of course turns into the last car, next to a strange man, secured my glasses and my umbrella, and the next thing I knew, Gamora was saying, “I think we’re jumping BACK.”

And –

And –

And –

Y’all.

“Everybody Wants to Rule the World” started playing, and I started crying.

Y’ALL. Srsly.

Just teared up again, remembering it!

The guy next to me was a happy guy, and he didn’t seem to mind that I was scream-singing the words along with the song and pumping my arms in the air like a crazy lady.

See? Crazy lady.

I was so, so happy. It was a birthday miracle!!! I didn’t have to wait in a long line; I wasn’t seated next to someone who is easily nauseated; the weather was gorgeous outside; I was riding the best roller coaster in the world, AND I was listening to “Everybody Wants to Rule the World.”

Totally cried off half my mascara!

It was the best ride EVER.

When we got off, I went to the elevator with a couple, one of whom was in a scooter. They were both very happy, laughing, having enjoyed the Cosmic Rewind very much. The woman was wiping tears off her cheeks, as was I, and she said, “It pushes the tears out of your eyes, doesn’t it?!”

And I said, “No… well, yes, but I had always wanted to hear ‘Everybody Wants to Rule the World,’ and I finally got it, and IT’S MY BIRTHDAY, SOOOOOOOOO…” sob, sob, sob, sniffle, sob, LOL!

And the nice couple shrieked and cooed with great sympathy, and we all laughed. Guardians of the Galaxy: Cosmic Rewind is the best roller coaster. And I have always loved roller coasters. So I should know.

LOL – still sniffling!!!

OK, this trip report is going to be a novel at this rate.

SO! After that, I was thinking that I needed to get some breakfast or ride Mission:Space or something. I walked toward MS, but it was down, I think. I can’t remember. Maybe the line was too long. I walked past it and went toward Test Track.

I haven’t ridden Test Track in, I dunno, 23 or 22 years. Dear Hubby is not a fan. Was not a fan. “I ride in cars all the time,” he would say, and we would skip Test Track. If I was at WDW with my four friends, and *they* wanted to ride it, I would ride it. That was the original iteration, back when it looked and sounded like a crash-test dummy simulation.

But as I approached this Test Track, I realized that the Single Rider line might be short and quick, so I asked a CM where it was. She pointed behind her and said, “It’s right here!” So I entered right there, and for single riders, it was an absolute walk-on! In no time at all, I was seated in a car, and when I couldn’t fasten my own seatbelt, the lady next to me buckled it for me. Then she buckled her friend’s seatbelt, too! LOL! We were laughing about how she was keeping all of us safe!

So, long story short (too late, I know, LOL), I very much enjoyed Test Track. It’s so much better now! And since they took out the speedometers, you don’t find yourself thinking, “54 miles per hour? That’s not so fast. I go faster than that all the time.” I even told Wesley when I got home that he really ought to try it again. Much better! Good job, Disney!

At that point, I decided I was too hungry to keep looking for rides to ride, and I headed for France. Before I even got to the World Showcase, it was getting hot, so I opened my trusty umbrella and provided myself with some shade. I strolled past Canada and was making my way through England, quite oblivious, when someone touched my arm. I turned, and Alice (of Wonderland) was looking at me with big blue eyes, and she said, “Lovely umbrella you’ve got there,” in a perfect, crisp, posh British accent.

Now, the go-to fun accent in my family is an exaggerated posh British accent, so I replied likewise without thinking, “Thenk you veddy much.” ROFL!!

Then I continued on my merry way to France. Such a pretty pavilion! I went straight to Les Halles and got into the already not-inconsiderable line to get breakfast.

Before too long, lovely Cast Member Mina was helping me procure a ham & cheese croissant (the lauded “best bargain in Epcot”), a strawberry tart (I can never resist!), and a cappuccino. Oh, I wish I could say the cappuccino was good. I was getting desperate for good coffee. Unfortunately, that “cappuccino” came out of one of those terrible automatic machines. Good for American hot chocolate. Not so good for espresso drinks.

While I was waiting for my croissant to warm up, I handed one of my little plastic ducks to Mina, who was charmed. She said she would keep it always! LOL!!! I gave out several of these ducks this trip; and I gave as many Cast Compliments as I could. It’s not always easy to find a CM’s name tag without looking rather, well, creepy!!!

Anyway, Mina was adorable, and I took my tray all the way out of the building and around to the pass-through between shops. There’s a small seating area of tables and chairs close to that pretty Art Deco wrought-iron arch that leads to Remy’s, and I like to sit there and eat my breakfast. There were plenty of tables and chairs when I arrived. By the time I left, I felt it best to give my table to some other hungry sojourner!

In the meantime, that breakfast was delicious.

I texted pics to Woodrow and Dear Hubby.

They were appropriately envious. :innocent:

I briefly considered checking Remy to see if the single rider line would get me inside, but my return time for my LLSP at Guardians was fast approaching, and I didn’t want to run all the way back to Future World, so I just started walking slowly back. When I got to Canada, I thought, “Oh! The waterfall is back on!” and I sort of veered to the left, but then I glanced at my phone and realized that it was already 10:30. The window would be closing in 20 minutes!

So instead of going to Canada, I went back to Guardians and got in line.

I was so pleased that the pre-show again was without rowdiness, even though it was more crowded and there were a LOT more people wearing t-shirts about drinking around the World. “I’m making POUR choices,” “World Tour,” “Drinkerbell” – the list goes on and on. It was… a vibe. As the kids used to say.

This second time, the lady next to me asked, “Is it a fast ride?”

“Yes,” I said, “And *such* a good one!!!” Then I paused and asked cautiously, “Are you prone to motion sickness?”

Thank heaven, she replied, “No, not at all!”

“In that case, you will probably love it!”

And she did! The song this time was “One Way Or Another,” and I didn’t cry, but I *did* enjoy it very, very much. It somehow reminded me of riding in the car with my sister, singing “Rip Her to Shreds” at the top of our lungs. (She’s so tall/ Come on, rip her to shreds – Oh, you know her/ Miss Groupie Supreme/ yeah, you know her… Red eyeshadow, green mascara, yuccch! She’s too much!) Aw, man. Who doesn’t love Blondie?

And Guardians of the Galaxy: Cosmic Rewind?! We saved the planet and rock’n’roll in general, and voila! The ride was over and I was back into Epcot.

Now the people pouring into Epcot resembled a tsunami of humanity, and it seemed as if 80% of them were wearing more Drinking-around-the-world paraphernalia. I went to Creations for a little light shopping. A very nattily dressed young woman wished me an enthusiastic “happy birthday,” but I had forgotten I was wearing a birthday button. So I was surprised and was kind of whispering “thank you” when I realized she, too, sported a birthday button. I sputtered, “Oh, happy birthday to you, too!” But I’m not sure she heard me.

Nothing in that store beckoned. I went in search of a nice restroom. (The one on the back side of Creations always smells bad. That’s what happens when thousands of people are dealing with 1982 plumbing every day for 40-odd years, I guess… except it smelled like that back in 1998, too!!!) I crossed over to Innoventions West (old habits, y’all) and soon a juggling act was getting started. So I stopped and watched that act. It was nice. As entertainment, it seemed geared mostly to children, and since there weren’t many children there at that moment, one little girl got a *lot* of attention. I enjoyed the show, though.

On my way out of the park, I kind of paused near Spaceship Earth, but wow!!! A LOT of people were really coming in now. … Well, I thought so! I just checked my selfie, and the time stamp says 11:38.

But what really stands out to me is that either my perception of the crowds was off, or there weren’t nearly as many people as I thought! There’s hardly anyone in the background! I stopped in one more shop in the shade, and then I didn’t stop again until I got to the Joffrey’s cart outside the tapstiles.

There, I procured a Shakin’ Jamaican. It was OK. It was nice and cold, and that was lovely. I love those brown straws. Not sure what they’re made out of; I only know they’re not plastic, and therefore, they’re cool.

I sent another selfie to the hubby and the son:

I think that was the best coffee I’d had since I got to Orlando the day before! And even though I hadn’t gotten 90% of my wish list done, I felt as if I’d had a fabulous morning. It was easy! It was nice! It was stress-free! I heard great music and rode Guardians twice!!! I was very happy, indeed.

Back to the All Stars, y’all! Later: Animal Kingdom and … Hollywood Studios?!

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Yes. Most definitely.

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Sounds like a PERFECT birthday morning to me! Loving your trip report.

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Yes!!!

Agree.

:blush:

Those are the cutest ducks!

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:smiling_face_with_tear: I cried the first time I got this too!!!
I’m with DH, not a fan of September.

I did SR of TT for my birthday too! I liked it much better than the old version

We sit there as well. Quiet and usually available.

They will let you be late by at least 1 hour but I believe it’s usually 119 mins.

Yes. I think they have sewer issues there!

Much better than paper straws! I wonder if they are made out of kelp.

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