So, I just got back from Disneyworld. Kheldarson predicted that I would see huge teeming masses of sucky people while I was there.
Amazingly, I didn't really.
The suckiest thing that happened is that my mom got attacked by a seagull at Epcot. Seriously. She said they were like a gang of thugs waiting for someone to walk by with food. It exploded the fish and chips basket in her right hand while standing with its shitty little feet in the basket in her left. Came out of freaking nowhere.
Not cool.
There was this woman who glared at us getting off the elevator in the hotel who said "You do realize that this is the twelfth floor?" There was much talk among us all as to what exactly was meant by that. Can't say if it was sucky because I have no idea of her intent. But it was weird.
And some chick working at the burrito place over by Pirates of the Caribbean was clearly having a bad day according to my mom. She wasn't nasty to my mom, beyond leaving stuff out of her order, but mom saw her pitch a cupcake at the woman at the counter with some serious nasty stinkeye. You don't see that much at Disney, so it was noteworthy, I guess.
But yeah, I was waiting to come back here and tell you all the new stories, and I really just don't have any.
Which I guess is a good thing, actually.
Amazingly, I didn't really.
The suckiest thing that happened is that my mom got attacked by a seagull at Epcot. Seriously. She said they were like a gang of thugs waiting for someone to walk by with food. It exploded the fish and chips basket in her right hand while standing with its shitty little feet in the basket in her left. Came out of freaking nowhere.
Not cool.
There was this woman who glared at us getting off the elevator in the hotel who said "You do realize that this is the twelfth floor?" There was much talk among us all as to what exactly was meant by that. Can't say if it was sucky because I have no idea of her intent. But it was weird.
And some chick working at the burrito place over by Pirates of the Caribbean was clearly having a bad day according to my mom. She wasn't nasty to my mom, beyond leaving stuff out of her order, but mom saw her pitch a cupcake at the woman at the counter with some serious nasty stinkeye. You don't see that much at Disney, so it was noteworthy, I guess.
But yeah, I was waiting to come back here and tell you all the new stories, and I really just don't have any.
Which I guess is a good thing, actually.
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