Okay, okay... you're never too big
or too old to play with toys.
The toys just get more expensive.
Truth.
What was your favourite toy
when you were a kid?
I think mine was probably G.I. Joe.
Me too! My brothers and I set up a whole battle scene on my dad's model train table.
There are two major rides in TSL,
SDD and TSMM.
So of course I rode neither.
Remind me not to entrust you with any major decisions.
So I took a spin on Alien Swirling Saucers.
(Or AS2, or Alien SS, or LGM, or whatever
acronym you use so you don't
spell "donkey" and offend... no one.)
I find saying "Alien Swirling Saucers" in place of just saying the other word is a lot more fun.
I felt so bad for the little girl being measured. She fell just short and cried and cried.
What can I say about AS2?
I walked onto it without a wait.
So that's a positive.
I had fun. Also a positive.
(Not a lot of fun, but I was
smiling, so it counts.)
Will I ride it again?
Nope. Probably not.
It was fun to ride with a 4-year-old boy. He had a great time. Not worth a long wait, though.
(Why can I write assured
but not AS2's real acronym?
At least I as2ume I can?
Or did y'all just see stars?)
Not since that anvil fell on my head.
Twenty-minute wait for SDD.
Not bad at all.
That's pretty fantastic!
And I
definitely didn't want
to be by myself.
I mean... if you can't do
this:
What's the point?
Well, that's a good point.
I exited TSL and somehow...
Grew back to my normal size.
Actually, I think Disney added
a few pounds.
I'm sure that was it.
Not my general debauchery
or complete lack of exercise.
Amazing how their machines can simulate the effect of all those Dole Whips.
That poor kid's expression!
Her mom seems blissfully unaware
of the therapy bills that are
coming her way.
A roving Stormtrooper patrol
stopped in front of a woman
who was so intent on what was
on her phone that she didn't
even see them approach until...
"What are you doing with that data-pad?"
One Stormtrooper intoned.
The woman looked up in surprise.
The Stormtrooper pointed at her
and said. "You've just gone from
curious to suspicious."
And walked away.
Love it. These are the things that make Disney, Disney.
We both liked our drinks, except the lip-numbing
foam on the Tauntaun was a bit disconcerting!
I think that would really bother me!
I didn't want to say anything, but...
at first it looked like she wasn't wearing
any pants and I was wondering just
how strong that drink had been.
Gary told us that "Girls' food tastes
better off someone else's plate."
Funny because it's true.
I guess he assumed we were a couple.
While I was extremely flattered,
I'm sure Kari was mortified.
As well she should have been.
I ordered the onion rings,
because 50s' onion rings are among
the best I've ever had.
This is the correct choice.
I (of course!) ordered Aunt Liz's
Fried Chicken, because it's amazing.
Also the correct choice.
I always like seeing Kari,
however briefly, she's just
one of those people that are
so likeable.
Totally opposite from me.
Well, you're the kind of guy who gives people pickle-flavored potato chips.
You can only make one FP now at DHS.
Well... okay. You can make three... but
only one good one.
The truth hurts!
So what can a guy do?
You can skip the ride. That's what
you can do.
Hey, that's exactly what I do!
You may be shaking your collective
heads at me for not riding what is
arguably one of the best rides
in Disney (depending on who's
doing the arguing.)
It can be one of the best rides/experiences at Disney and also one I am not interested in repeating at the same time.
Gawd, I love that theming...
It looks amazing in black and white. Great photos!
That was kinda the theme for this
whole trip.
I'd been fairly recently and felt
zero need to RIDE ALL THE RIDES!!!!
I often wonder if I would feel that way too, if I had an AP and visited more than once every few years.
Indeed, I was quite happy to ride
none of the rides.
Ok, now we're beyond "outside the box" and have left the Circle of Sanity. Come back, pkondz! Come back!
Speaking of new things...
It was time to go spend silly amounts
of money on a souvenir that I normally
would have zero interest in.
I was off to build my very own droid.
And for the money they were asking
to do it, I could only assume that
this thing would fetch my slippers
and make me a Margarita too.
(FYI: It doesn't.)
For those prices, it should! So why did you build it if you normally would have zero interest in it? Because it was Star Wars?
I'm pretty sure if Disney announced
that they were going to introduce
a new experience, like...
"Coming in 2020... stick your hand
into a real Star Wars blast oven!
1st degree burns - $50
2nd degree burns - $100
3rd degree burns - $300
(With new and improved
permanent scarring!!!)
Feel the heat like a real Jedi!"
TAKE MY MONEY!!!!!
"These are authentic scars, just like Kylo Ren!"
Gah! That guy has NO HEAD!!!! He must have stopped in there to build a replacement.
And of course, considering the $3,857,621
I spent wasn't enough, I forked over another
$4,649.99 for a chip that lets it beep more.
I'm all about that beep.
How could you not spend that?
I walked out of the Droid Depot poorer,
but dumber. So there's that.
As if that was even possible.
I mean... it's Key Lime Pie! On a stick!
What's not to love????
Sounds promising!
Don't let the blue colouring throw you.
If you look at it and your stomach turns...
Well, yes. Key Lime Pie should not have any "blue".
I don't mind white chocolate.
It's fine as a decorative feature
on a real chocolate treat.
But this thing was mostly
white chocolate with a bit of
Key Lime pie thrown in.
The white chocolate taste
was overwhelming.
I think it would've been okay
if they'd maybe not put it
in white chocolate... and maybe
thrown out the stick, too.
Which would make it... pie.
Blech.
Not a white chocolate fan. Sometimes simple is best, and key lime pie really doesn't need anything added to improve it.
mmmmmm…. sounds amazing, right?
Except... I got a bowl of this mess:
Sigh.
What. In. The. Heck.
I stamped my foot in frustration
and snapped my fingers and one
appeared two minutes later.
Two minutes! Can you believe it?
I mean... really!
Disney's starting to slip.
I shouldn't be kept waiting like this!
Inexcusable.
I'd heard stories of their customer service slipping, and this just proves it!
I did think that maybe a nice
relaxing bath might be the
thing to recharge my batteries...
So I did.
And it's probably a reflection
of just how tired I was,
that I passed out not once,
but twice, while in there.
Well, as long as you kept your head above water.
I walked out of the gift-shop and
without breaking stride, sashayed
out and into my waiting bus.
It was waiting with the door open
and no one in line.
I presume they were making up
for their earlier miscue with the
atrocious two-minute wait.
That's more like it!
I arrived at Epcot sans-bag.
When you don't have a bag,
the usual long lines cease to exist.
That's the secret. The Dad Cargo Shorts help in this regard.
As I walked past SE, a man with
wife/girlfriend in tow was having
a heated argument with someone
on his phone.
I said I'm not interested in aluminum siding!
I zipped over to MS and
decided to try the new
green Earth orbit mission.
What the heck?
I got picked for Engineer... again????
What is it with me and Engineering today??
Just trying to help you see what a gift they are to the rest of society.
Not bad for a trip around the planet.
Except...
Okay... this is a pet peeve.
I'd never done this version before.
And... I was very bothered by the
use of the impossible trajectory.
The craft is supposed to orbit,
but it makes a 90 degree turn....
Sorry. Ballistics says that's not
possible.
Not at that speed.
Hmmm. So much for the realism of the ride.
I'm not sure why they couldn't just
do a normal orbit.
I'm disappointed, Disney.
And here I was just disappointed that I signed up for Mission: Space and didn't get to see, you know, space.
I followed that up with
Earth Eats' Impossible Burger.
So does that really taste like a real burger?
I headed out and paused
only long enough to take a
quick snap of one of my favourite
Epcot nighttime sights...
I do quite like that part.
At a leisurely pace, from
door to pour...
Sixty-two seconds.
There is value in putting
in a room request.
Not too shabby at all.
Can't believe I missed that one.