Monday, March 27, 2006

Disney Trip Report

And now, what you've all been waiting for...an overly detailed recap of my trip to Walt Disney World!

I can't say I'm happy to be back, but I definitely have had all the Disney I can handle for a quite a while. After spending months reading about the World, repeatedly watching vacation DVD's, posting on message board sites, even going as far as getting a paid membership in order to download vidoes of rides, I'm done! At least until we plan the next trip, which probably won't be until 2008.

On this trip, my in laws and brother in law came along with us and even paid for our room at the Beach Club Villas, aren't they the best! They're used to going around the parks at a very relaxed pace, but I had other plans for this trip. I felt I had to do everything, knowing that this probably would be the last trip for a while, and because I did way too much reading and wanted to experience it all. I must say that they did a great job of keeping/putting up with me and I thank them for this!

Being a park warrior was difficult because my back constantly was sore from doing inordinate amounts of walking, but Advil helped me go at a furious pace for five days.

I did just about everything I had wanted on this trip. We visited all 4 parks, all of them at least twice except for the Animal Kingdom, which really only merits half a day at best, Downtown Disney, and lived out my Monorail dreams.

For your reading pleasure, here is my trip, in gory detail and in what is likely to be the longest blog entry in recorded history.


Day 1 - Arrival and Downtown Disney

The trip sadly got off to a terrible start, nothing went right. We arrived at MCO around 1:20 and was greeted by our Quicksilver driver. They're the local car service we've hired for each of our 3 trips because they pick you up in a nice towncar and take you for a half hour grocery stop if you so desire, and we surely desired this as there's no time to waste on breakfast if you want to get to the parks right when they open. He of course didn't speak English very well, but no fears, none of the drivers we've had do, so it was fine. Unfortunately, we soon would find out that in addition to not speaking English, he also couldn't hear!

We had thought he was going to stop at a grocery store along the way, but it quickly became apparent that we were going directly to the resort. Jenn tried to ask him if we were stopping at a store but he said we had to wait until we got to the hotel and get out of the car because he couldn't hear her. Upon arriving, he said he didn't have time to take us to the store because he had another pickup to make, thus we were left high and dry until the in laws arrived.

To make matters worse, our room wasn't ready because we arrived at 2:15 and of course, the check in wasn't until 4. In addition to this, the lobby was a mob scene, totally filled with some large group of people standing around doing who knows what and the lines were insane, and now for the first of many tangents...

The Beach Club bell services and vallet guys were fantastic the entire trip, but the check in experience was bad by any standards, it wasn't something I expected from a Disney Vacation Club resort. First, there's only one check in area for guests at both the Beach Club itself and the Villas, which I find to be very uncool, especially during peak times. The Villas building is totally separate, so you'd think it would have its own check in. I'm sure for logistical and monetary reasons, this isn't so, but after staying at Old Key West, I felt cheated in that they didn't treat us any differently. When you check into OKW, you're greeted with a "welcome home" when you check in. I found that to be cheesy as hell the first time I heard it, but when you're paying top dollar for that membership and are an owner of a piece of Disney, you should be given this greeting even though the check in is shared. I know we aren't the owners of this timeshare, Jenn's parents are, but we're still staying in a vacation club resort, and Disney prides itself on how it's supposed to be your home away from home, so there!

We had assumed our room probably wouldn't be ready, so we had our luggage stored and ate at Beaches and Cream for the first time. After strugg-a-ling to find the place, we experienced just how small it really is! There were maybe 3 booths and 10 small round tables. I got chili, it wasn't too bad, nothing special, especially not for $6. My spoon had some interesting crust that I couldn't scrape off and the waiter really didn't come around at all, so I ate chili with a fork, argh! I'd only go back there to try the legendary ice cream, in the future.

Around 4:15, we returned to the still bustling lobby to see the in laws had arrived! Their room was ready and our's still wasn't, so we decided to sit around their room for a while and continue trying to call housekeeping. An hour passed, still our room wasn't ready, but no real reason for it was ever given. Finally, we got so frustrated, that we simply walked into the room and everything was fine. We called bell services to give us our luggage and the guy was somewhat flummoxed, he wanted to make sure our room was in fact ok. It's still questionable to us if our room was ever considered "ready" by the resort!

We quickly unpacked and headed over in the rental car to Downtown Disney for a 6:30 reservation at the Wolfgang Puck Cafe. It was packed and the line to check in was out the door, so us guys took it upon ourselves to make the women wait in line while we drank beer. The plan seemed to work and we were seated within 15 minutes. We had a BBQ chicken quesidilla as an appetizer, it had some suspect looking sour cream swirlies on it, but it tasted great! I had a fantastic four cheese pizza and snacked on Jenn's pumpkin ravioli, it was hard to eat more than a couple of those.

After waddling out of the restaurant, we headed over to the Crossroads Plaza and shopped at the gouge extraordinaire Goodies. I wasn't too impressed with their tourist trap prices and their fruit selection was horrendous, but I was a big fan of them having Yuengling Black and Tan. One of these days they'll sell it in MA and I won't have to buy it every time I see it! We also picked up a bottle of Yellow Tail Riesling. It's becoming clear to me that Yellow Tail just doesn't make good wine. The Riesling had no sweetness at all to it and tasted no better than wine in a box. We left Goodies with bagels and cream cheese as our breakfast for the week, and a lighter wallet.


Day 2 - Magic Kingdom

The second I stepped off the bus, it happened! My back, which only acts up while on vacation in Disney or walking around Boston all day, decided it hated me. I had bought those insoles from Dr. Scholl's, but I'm sad to report that I certainly was not gellin like a fellon, or even like Magellan, however, my eyes were close to wellin when Jenn's mom came to the rescue with Advil, the only thing that got me through the trip.

We strolled right down the middle of Main Street USA and went directly to Tomorrowland, without passing Go, to visit Stitch. This ride didn't impress me the first time I went on it and it wasn't any better this time. The only thing that made it passable was that Jenn's dad took a stream of Stitch spit directly in the grill, bad for him, funny for me! We then did Buzz's Ranger Spin, only slightly more enjoyable than Stitch, and got a FastPass to Space Mountain, my favorite ride ever.

While waiting for the FastPass we went on the WEDWay People Mover (now known as the Tomorrowland Transit Authority) in the hopes that we'd see Space Mountain with the lights on, as it had gone down just as we got the fast passes. Instead, it was back up, no worries though, the People Mover is a must do classic attraction and never disappoints. Still not enough time had passed, so we did Mickey's Philharmagic, the best 3D movie in the World and then finally we got to ride through space.

All that space travel made us hungry so we ate at Cosmic Ray's because for some reason El Pirata y El Perico was closed, much to my chagrine. The caesar salad had comical amounts of dressing on it and a ton of chicken, making it decent overall.

We then made our way back to Fantasyland to do It's a Small World followed by a trip to Liberty Square to ride the Haunted Mansion, where a ghost followed me home. If this isn't exciting enough for you to be reading, we grabbed an FP for Big Thunder Mountain Railroad and thought, ok, the line for Splash Mountain is only 30 minutes long and usually it moves along at a decent clip. Not this time!

In the process of waiting, two profound things happened, a woman in a motor cart busted through a Cast Members Only door, ripping out the wood support beam with the hinges still intact, followed by hitting a nearby garbage can before scurrying away. It had to be one of the most surreal experiences of my life, as I watched this all unfold, she didn't seem to care at all! Luckily I had my camera to capture the destruction. Secondly, I coined a new term, the Thumb in Ass (TIA) Effect.



Disney line goers are constantly reminded to keep up with the party in front of them and of course never do. The TIA effect results from a number of causes including but not limited to, having to sit and reposition oneself after each line movement increment, staring off into space, reading signage, talking about absolutely nothing, crotch itching, and general ignorance. You would think that if a person is willing to wait in a line this long, that they must have some sort of interest in getting to the end of it and that this would promote paying attention, but it doesn't. I realize people are on vacation and are wanting to relax, however, in line is not an appropriate place to be doing this.

Anyways, we got absolutely drenched on Splash. Just before the initial ascent into the mountain, a log went down the brier patch and we were hit with a huge burst of water that gets shot up every few logs, brrrrrr.

Big Thunder's FP line went quicker than expected and we were off to see the crown jewel of the park, an attraction I hadn't seen since 1992, the Hall of Presidents! It's every American's patriotic duty to see this gem, I absolutely loved it! Jenn had other ideas and shopped instead, she doesn't like the feeling of being in school while on vacation, to each their own.

4:10 PM came quickly this day, so we went to the wonderful Liberty Tree Tavern where we gorged. I just love the turkey, stuffing, mac 'n cheese, beef, ham, and apple cobbler there, all the fun stuff that tastes that much better when somebody makes it for you and serves it to you ad nausium. Plantation Minnie was her usual self blowing kisses, while Pluto attempted to drink my birch beer. The only thing that I would change about the place is that they should consider adding cranberry sauce to the meal and they may want to change Chip and Dale to some other characters because I don't think kids really know who they are anymore and nobody really knows which guy is which! The Rescue Rangers are buried in the past!

On a side note, we didn't get to eat at Cinderella's Castle this trip because of my outrage. We had called to make reservations for lunch, only to find out you had to prepay and that it was a set price of $34 a person, screw that! There was no way I was paying $170 over the phone before I even stepped into the place, not cool!

Everybody was obviously spent at this point, except for me, of course. I relented and agreed to go back to the hotel and take a swim in the pool under the assumption that me and Jenn would return for Wishes and stick around the park until 11. We took the monorail back and walked through EPCOT Center, stopping by Club Cool for some tasty free soda. After many failed attempts at getting somebody to try Beverly (an Italian aperitif), we left. By the way, Club Cool was better when it was Ice Station Cool and you had to walk through that igloo and see the frozen guy in the snow, now it's very plastic looking and has more merchandise than ever.

I thoroughly enjoyed the sandbottom pool except for the spots where the sand no longer was, causing a few scrapes and the waterslide surprisingly allowed me to build up a great amount of speed, I highly recommend this pool to anybody!

Afterwards, I was greeted with the news that Jenn wouldn't go back to the park that night and after deciding not to go to EPCOT Center by myself for a couple hours, I packed it in for the night. WEAK!


Day 3 - EPCOT Center




Why do I keep calling it EPCOT Center you ask? I know it went from EPCOT Center to EPCOT to Epcot, but one of my favorite memories of Disney is going on the Monorail and hearing the guy say that we were approaching "EPCOT Center".

As was expertly planned by me, we chose to go to Epcot this day specifically because of the Morning Extra Magic Hour knowing that this was probably (turned out it was) our only chance to get on Soarin! Soarin was still being worked on during our last trip, causing me to be denied seeing Living with the Land for the second year in a row and I was going to be damned if I didn't go on it! I walked as fast as I could and got everybody an FP and then we all jumped in line. Our wait was only about 15 minutes, at some points during the trip, it was upwards of 110 minutes, no ride is worth that!

I liked seeing Puddy give us the boarding instructions before the ride and had no idea what to expect when we got on our front row seats. We were shot up to the top of the screen with a good amount of force and were flown over California, it was an amazing ride! The smell coming from the farm and the golf ball hit at us really stood out in my mind and I couldn't wait to go on it again! After a short wait, we headed back on, this time we got the bottom row. The ride was still good, but my experience was somewhat soured by seeing people's feet, they should shield that from the viewers below or else some of the realism is lost.

Between our Soarin adventures, I finally got to go on Living with the Land after an 11 year hiatus, it was definitely worth the wait! Nothing beats going through the farm only to look up and see the rotating restaurant Garden Grille, followed by hearing cheesy plant jokes while going through the greenhouse, very educational!

We grabbed a FastPass for Test Track after finally leaving the Land pavilion, but it wasn't for 3 hours, so we went to Mission: Space. Jenn's dad is an HP retiree, thus we got to see the outstanding HP lounge and were given passes to go directly on the ride. While inside, we were given soda, ate some candy and recorded a video postcard to send to my dad, he loved it! They also have a laptop so people can check email and such, it was a really nice setup. To add to the grandeur of the experience, an employee's son barrelled down the hall to the bathroom after going on the ride. Eventually, I decided I should use the facilities myself, and was entertained by the wretch of the young boy who probably didn't stare straight ahead and keep his eyes open like the ride instructions say to!



The ride itself just wasn't for me. I didn't like it before and I certainly don't like it now! I can go on any rollercoaster, but for some reason this ride really gets to me. It's something about the combination of simulated motion combined with actual motion. For the next few hours I felt like ass. I say now I'll never go on it again, but I know I will.

Next we went over to Mexico to grab some chow, and surprisingly, our wait for a table was only about 20 minutes. Instead of looking at sombreros, I dragged the family onto my favorite attraction in Epcot, El Rio del Tiempo! The river of time was fantastic, the animatronics, the cheesy, campy videos, the fireworks, the odd looking map with the little kid on it, they were all there for my enjoyment, just fantastic. My favorite view in all of the World is when you look out to the right after the boat is launched to see the San Angel Inn full of people eating under the dim lights, it needs to be seen to be understood, it's perfect.

San Angel Inn was just ok, my choice of food probably didn't help. The rents had both ordered the Plato Mexicano and of course I can't order what everybody else does, thus I got the beef tacos. It was very plain, just a shell with some beef and peppers and onions, no sauce or anything. There was guac on the side to dip it in, what it really needed was some hot sauce. Also, the staff was kind of dry, I know there exists a language barrier and all, but it didn't feel fun at all. On the plus side, the salsa there is great and has much more of a kick to it than I would have expected.

We went through Test Track with all the thrills I've come to expect and then my opening came! The rents were tired and Jenn wanted to shop, this was my chance to go on the attraction nobody likes, Universe of Energy! Before coming face to face with Ellen, I had Jenn take a couple pictures of me in front of the Wonders of Life pavilion. How sad it is that this wonderful pavilion is finished. She first took a picture of me standing proudly in the line of sight of the sign. As I stood up on a plantar, I saw some people with IBM name tags walking out...very interesting! Next, I pretended to cry in front of the sign saying that the pavilion was closed. I hope that whatever attraction takes its place provides a good amount of educational value, Soarin is fantastic, but Epcot doesn't need another thriller type ride, it needs something with an interactive feel to it where people can actually come away having learned something new.




Supposedly, the Universe of Energy is next on the chopping block so I made sure to take one final trip through it in case that's really true, let's hope it isn't! The ride could use some retooling, maybe made shorter. Watching movies in the dark on something incredibly slow moving for 37 minutes is difficult for anybody so I can see why the ride is losing favor. For a dork like me, it was a great time and had I had more time, I may have gone on it again!



I still had another half an hour before I had to meet up with Jenn, so I got right on Spaceship Earth, gotta love that burning column odor during the Roman ruins scene. I caught the end of Off Kilter and looked around the toy shop in the UK, then we headed back to the hotel for some rest.

We went back around 5:30 to catch Impressions de France, I had never seen it before, and thought it was ok, I honestly can't remember anything about it and I just saw it 6 days ago!

I wanted to watch this movie to help get us in the mood to eat at Chefs de France. I was very concerned about this reservation from the beginning because I wasn't sure there would be the food choices to suit everybody, but that turned out to not be the problem at all. There was plenty of choice, but I clearly made all the wrong ones! We started out with the cheese plate and after having had real cheese plates in real France earlier this year, we were tremendously disappointed. It only had 3 kinds of cheese (and very little of each), a few greens with some funky dressing on them, and that was it for $10! I didn't expect to get the monstrous cheese plates that are all the rage in Paris, however this was really pitiful!

Disappointment again would follow with our splitting of the French Menu. First, the waitress brought out two bowls of french onion soup even though I said we were splitting, I told her that we had only ordered one. She took one of the bowls back and we were on our way. The soup was good, but the rotisserie chicken was weak with very little flavor, the tomatoes were harsh and the mashed potato was in some odd shape and tasted funky. The creme brulee was tasty and made me temporarily forget about the chicken. Our waitress, like the one in Mexico, really didn't talk at all to us and was blah overall. I do like how Disney strives to have native people of each country, however, it would help if maybe some Americans were in the mix to help out because the language barrier can get overwhelming at times and kill service.

For the second part of our patriotic duties, we saw the American Adventure, my first time doing so since 1995. It was basically the same show as before and just as good as I had remembered. We then took a walk around Morocco and Japan. I had hoped to do the Treasures of Morocco tour, but unfortunately, the person I tried to ask about it couldn't understand what I was talking about and I felt too annoyed to ask somebody else fearing the same thing would happen. One day I'll go on that tour if it still exists!

To cap off the night, we stood near Japan to watch Illuminations, I just love to watch them illuminate the nations! Good times were had by all.


Day 4 - MGM Studios

We started the day by taking the boat from the Beach Club over to MGM and decided to get the two most thrilling attractions out of the way first, Rock 'n Roller Coaster and Tower of Terror. Our first move was to grab an FP for the coaster and then head over to the Tower, it's still the only ride in all of Disney where I actually feel fear. After the first drop, it's not too bad, you just need to get past the initial ticklish feeling.

Rock 'n Roller Coaster was business as usual, it feels as though it doesn't go as fast as it once did, still a good time nonetheless. As Luke from the Vacation DVD would say, "you get to hear Aerosmith pumping straight into your mellon!" You sure do Luke, you SURE do.

The day quickly slowed down after this, we went on the Great Movie Ride and then headed to lunch at 11:10 at the SciFi Dine In Theater. While I love sitting in those carlike tables and watching clips of the cheesiest looking SciFi horror flicks, the food just isn't good! My chili was saltier than ... and in an attempt to combine a bowl of fries with it, I made the situation all the more worse. If not for my delicious vanilla milkshake, all would have been lost!

From there, we went to see the Beauty and Beast show for my first time, amazingly, Jenn's parents, who have been to Disney 25+ times, have never seen the show either. I'm not really a fan of Disney movies and characters, but I have to admit I really enjoyed myself at this show. Before the show, these guys bring out these mics and stands, you assume they're just there to set up. As they're walking away, people begin to cheer for them, I was assuming as a joke. Then, without warning, 4 of them go through a little comedy routine and sing acapella for about 15 minutes, very entertaining! The show itself was even better, it makes me actually want to see the entire film after seeing their condensed 25 minute all music version.

Next, we went to the absolute best show in Disney, the Lights, Motors, Action spectacular! The tricks they did with the Opel Corsa's were amazing to watch and seeing Herbie drive onto the set and then split in half was quite the surprise. I would recommend that show to anybody despite the painful wait you must endure in the holding cell under the grandstand while waiting for the gates to open, they sure have packing people like sardines down to a science there at Disney MGM studios.



After spending 15 minutes just trying to leave the stands, we stopped into the Narnia Wardrobe. It more or less is a trailer for the movie so you'll buy the DVD and there's a guest appearance by an Ice Queen lookalike. Overall, the scenery inside the wardrobe is quite true to the movie, but there really isn't much replay value to it, you basically see a movie and are shoved out so the next group can come in.

Everybody was pretty beat by this point, and after consuming my second ice cream sandwich of the day, I went off on my own in a frantic pursuit to do all of the rest of the rides I had hoped to go on before we had to eat 2 hours later at Prime Time. I hauled ass over to Star Tours, only to find no line, but did have to put up with a spaceship full of guys who were hootin' and hollerin' the whole time, ugh! I then ran through the gift shop, over to Muppets 3D, and caught it just as it began. Half way through the show, I looked at my park schedule and saw there was an outside chance I could see the next Millionaire showing.



I barrelled out the back of the theater and got to Millionaire just as it was about to close its doors and became literally the last contestant allowed in. There, some goofy lady got the 1000 point question wrong, "What item do you use to clear away frozen precipitation?" Luckily for us, she answered "Hail bailer" instead of "Snow blower", and all was well until this uber geek made the hot seat. According to him, it was his 34th time he had made it there, wtf I say! He was wearing the shirt and the hat that are given as prizes, then later on, proceeded to tell the audience how he had 25 of those shirts at home, way to win over the audience! On the plus side, he made it to 250,000 points just as time ran out so at least he didn't have a shot at winning the 4 night cruise for getting 1 million points.

In only an hour, I had gone on 3 attractions and tested my luck on the Backlot Tour, which had been closed on my way over to Millionaire, but this time I got in and saw the whole show. The backlot itself is much smaller due to Lights, Motors, Action, however, it still has the old favorites like Walt Disney's private plane and you could see the stunt show going on from the tram.

My luck finally ran out when attempting to see the Little Mermaid show! Don't make fun of me, it's a good show! I had missed it by minutes, so I decided to find something else to do. I considered for about 2 seconds that maybe I should try Sounds Dangerous again, luckily I thought better of that, and once again went on Star Tours, except this time, there were no people yelling at the non-responsive animatronic pilot, very relaxing.

Finally, it was time to eat at the 50's Prime Time Cafe, where Auntie Claire was our brute of choice. I guess she's probably been there a long time because she had a huge photo album and a collection of letters people wrote to her, I found that to be really cool and she was highly entertaining. My meatloaf was alright, about what I've come to expect from Prime Time. One of these days I'd like to check out Mama Melrose's or Hollywood and Vine, but I haven't heard the best things about either and I don't have the urge to go to gouge city at the Brown Derby!

We got to Fantasmic 5 minutes before it started and just happened to get 10th row seats all the way to the right side of the theater. You'd think the view would have been totally distorted, instead it was great and there was no splashback from the water screens by the wind, always a problem when I've seen the show in the past and had been front and center. In the future, I'll just show up right before the show instead of wasting an hour sitting around waiting for the show to start.



Day 5 - Animal Kingdom and Magic Kingdom Part 2

There's something that just doesn't sit well about Animal Kingdom, it really does feel zoolike even though it's nahtazu, I'm not sure how else to feel when everything is based on animals and every attraction deals with animals in some way! The park, although it has the largest amount of acreage out of the 4 major parks, seems to have the least space for humans to walk around in, everything gets crowded around specific areas, such as the entrances to the Kilamanjaro Safaris, Kali River Rapids, and all of Dinoland USA. At least now Expedition Everest is able to alleviate some of this traffic with its 80 minute waits! I also find it questionable that a major "land" in the park, Rafiki's Planet Watch, can only be reached by taking a train and Camp Minnie-Mickey, a place for kids to meet their favorite characters and see the Lion King show, is quite a hike away from the Tree of Life area.

I started the day by scurrying over to EE for a FastPass, which I had been looking forward to the most out of any ride. It was pretty difficult to actually locate the kiosks, I managed to find them within a few minutes and got a ride time for only 1.5 hours later, not bad at all!

All the while, the rest of the family was chowing down on sugary breakfasts, no thanks! We quickly got onto the Safaris with its inappropriate gun sounds that somewhat ruin the tranquility inherent in this simulated savannah and headed over to our date with the yeti!

Even though EE was probably only 1:30 long, it was worth the wait and worthy of the hype! There aren't really any significant drops on the ride and you don't go upside down, but it does go backwards for a long time and there's quite a rush involved when you go under the yeti as you escape from the inside of the mountain, good times were had by all.

At It's Tough to be a Bug, children, and possibly adults, seemed especially scared of the 3D effects. I can see how kids would be scared of bugs flying at them and when you get poked in the back by the seat, it's not that cool, but even the adults were lurching, grow up people! If kids see their parents screaming, what are they going to do other than start crying, which many of them were after the show, they may have to look into toning that down a bit, as it's supposed to be a kiddie attraction.

It was a bit too cold to go on Kali River Rapids, so we instead went to Countdown to Extinction (DINOSAUR) to get our ears blown out by the sound of roaring dinosaurs, gotta love that. What I especially loved was the post ride puke we had to walk by, I really should have taken a picture of that for the archives. The saw dust product they used to cover it up smelled remarkably good, however.

The in laws seemed pretty tired, as I had worked them to the bone the day before, and they decided to go to the Lion King show about 45 minutes early, which you have to do to get a good seat. Having seen it the previous year, and despite thoroughly enjoying it, we felt it wasn't worth the time to sit around and wait, so we hit Primeval Whirl and attempted to get lunch at the Flame Tree BBQ.

I had been wanting to go there ever since I found out they had their own brew, Safari Amber, and figured the ribs had to be at least decent, I was wrong! Just getting a look at the ribs people were carrying on their trays, I decided if I wanted something dry, I'd turn to ..., so I got the beer, which turned out to be quite tasty, and we went to Chakranadi Chicken Shop in Asia to get chicken stir fry and pot stickers. For some reason, they gave me two pot sticker bowls, thus fortune had smiled upon me. The food was as good as can be expected from counter service, and then we headed back to the hotel for some rest before going to Boma, my favorite place of all to eat!

Boma was outstanding as usual! I had taken my advice from our honeymoon and did NOT order the Casablanca beer, as it took me over an hour to nurse it the first time, harsh stuff. I consumed mass quantities of prime rib, dousing it with every sauce I could find, gumbo, hummus, peanut rice, anything that looked like it didn't have coconut in it, everybody should eat there at least once in their lives, it's that good.

Although I was full beyond belief, my appetite for cheesy rides had not yet been satisfied, thus we hitched a ride over to the Magic Kingdom, and got there after struggling a bit with the road system. Driving to the Magic Kingdom is a royal pain if you want to just drop somebody off. You have two choices, the first is you can be dropped off at the Transportation and Ticket Center, where you have to take a boat across the lagoon with a zillion people on it, or you can pull into the Contemporary parking lot and walk across the street, only a bus can actually get reasonably close to the MK. The Contemporary is difficult to get to by car if you don't know the area because after you go through the MK welcome wagon area, you have to immediately get all the way over to the right, and if you miss that road, you're screwed.

We got into the park about 2 hours before Wishes was to begin, this was the real reason I had wanted to go in the first place. Jenn wanted to do some shopping, thus giving me a chance to do the rides I love, Jungle Cruise and the Enchanted Tiki Room. Our host for Jungle Cruise was by far the funniest one yet, he did all the same jokes but his presentation was fantastic. The Tiki Room was better than I had remembered. It was a shock to me going in there in 2004, after having not gone to WDW in 9 years, to see that they had fiddled around with my beloved Tiki Room. They at least had the sense to leave a little bit of the original act in and while the new additions of Gilbert Godfried and company aren't the greatest, it's still a very enteraining attraction.

The stupid Spectromagic parade was about to begin so I was forced to run to Fantasyland before half the park got roped off and I would be stuck. I hopped on Snow White's Scary Adventure after seeing the line for Peter Pan was beyond outrageous for 8 PM, and then was saddened that Pooh also had a long line. I wanted to do just one more ride before meeting Jenn at the end of Main Street, Indy Speedway, which I still have never been on, Astro Orbiter, and Space Mountain all had 40 minute waits, but all was not lost.



Instead of giving up on my quest, I did Carousel of Progress, probably for the last time ever. With the closing of the Timekeeper, it's only a matter of time before the wonderful CoP goes down. For the first time I can remember, the ride didn't crap out at all, and I was able to run through the crowds just in time to get some root beer flavored sugar and meet Jenn.

She decided it would be a good time if we watched Wishes from just outside the park so we wouldn't have to wait an hour to get on a bus once the show was over, I agreed. On the way out, a woman asked me to take a survey about my experience that day, how could I pass that up? I told her just how excellent all 4 of those rides were and that the only thing I couldn't do was Peter Pan because the lines are the worst in all of the parks, which they are, it's so slow moving and painful, it not only has a huge TIA effect, but it also has crying kids, not a good combination.

The view of Wishes was a bit obstructed by the train station, at least the music and narration could still be heard, and we got right onto a bus headed for the Epcot resort area hotels, that alone was worth not having a great view of the show.


Day 6 - Magic Kingdom Part 3, Monorail, and EPCOT Center Part 2

This was the day I had been waiting for the most because I knew that it was totally unplanned and that everybody would either be too tired to go to a park that morning, or that they wanted to shop. I also felt I needed to go back to a place I feared, the Polynesian Village. My parents' marriage had ended there almost 20 years earlier, and I felt I had to go back and look around for myself to remember what it was like to be there.

But first, I had some unfinished business to attend to. I finally got my chance to ride Peter Pan, which I had been denied in 2005, and the Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh, and yes, I finally saw the picture of Mr. Toad handing to deed to the ride to Owl! I can see why those rides have huge lines because there aren't that many rides geared towards young kids that parents can also ride along and the rides themselves are very well done. Snow White I like just as much, but it honestly is kind of scary!

Before attempting to ride in front of the Monorail for the first time ever, I rode around on the People Mover one more time before getting a FastPass to Space Mountain. My return time wasn't for over 2 hours, so I headed out of the park and over to the Monorail.

People were pouring into the park from all directions, but I did manage to get up the walkway and headed to where the front car stops. At first I was afraid that it would be hard to get to ride in the front, but when I asked the woman what I had to do to ride in the front, she said, you just have to be the first to ask, which I was. Unfortunately, these 3 loud women snaked my chance to talk to the driver and jumped in, at least I got a couple pictures of the inside of the front car after they got out at the TTC. The controls were even simpler than I had thought, the guy basically moved a little stick and it went, I'm not sure what I was expecting from it, but I had great time.





Instead of doing a full lap around and getting the hairy eyeball, I got off at the Grand Floridian and walked around the gift shops and looked around the hotel itself. The place gives me the creeps, it's full of really stiff people walking around with their noses up. You'd think that wouldn't happen anywhere at Disney, but I felt as though I wasn't white enough to be there.

My original plan was to stop at all of the Monorail hotels, including a side trip to Shades of Green, but my hopes for this were dashed, as I soon found out, the second lap around isn't a charm! There were huge delays in travel this time around and it was getting a little too close for comfort for my FastPass time and our lunch meeting at 1. I scrapped the Contemporary and SoG plan and headed directly to the Polynesian.

When I got there, I lost all sense of feeling, all I could think to myself was "my parents got divorced here." That wasn't entirely accurate, as it happened a bit later than that, but this was the place where the final straw was. I went into a couple gift shops but couldn't pay attention, so I walked out to the pool that had seemed so large to me. I had distinctly remembered there being more than one pool with a bunch of waterfalls, there was just one and a small slide. The pool was nowhere near as big as I had remembered and the beach was tiny! I took a few pictures of the view I would have had from there and decided that I had had enough of this place. After leaving on the next Monorail, I felt a little peace in that I got out of Dodge and with myself, it was a good feeling to have gone there.




The Magic Kingdom was Charlie Foxtrot upon returning and my FP time wasn't quite there yet, thus I went to Aloha Isle to try the famous Dole Whip I hear everybody talking about. It's basically Dole-made soft serve ice cream, and of course, I had to get the pineapple flavor, good stuff! By the time I reached Space Mountain, I had eaten it all and did my last ride for a while at MK. People often talk about how that ride needs to be updated, I disagree. It still looks great and at 31 years old, it's stood the test of time and always has huge lines, why mess with that?

My second attempt at riding shotgun on the Monorail to Epcot didn't quite work out, I would have had to wait for 2-3 more trains to come because a lot of people were lined up in the front. Time was running low before I had to get to Old Key West and I didn't want to chance being late. I was told that you get a Monorail Pilot pin when you ride in the front and I felt shafted when I didn't get one. I looked over at the people waiting in line for the front car as we left the station and saw that all they got were these cheesy Monorail Pilot stickers, no loss!

I waited forever for the bus to OKW at Epcot and it was absolutely freezing out. It was around 70 and not bad in the sun, in the shade, it suddenly felt much colder and huge wind gusts made it unbearable for shorts and tshirt wear. Finally the bus came and I was on my way to meet the family at Olivia's.

We split the tasty shrimp and artichoke dip and I had a shrimp po' boy sandwich, which was essentially a bunch of little grilled shrimp with some sauce on it inside a roll, not very satisfying. Our waiter seemed cool so I gave him a good tip. It was our turn to pay and to give you an idea of what lunch for 5 at a table service restaurant costs...$118! Kind of expensive for lunch, but the food and atmosphere there is great.

Instead of going directly to another park, we sat around at the hotel for about an hour before I became much too anxious, I had to finish everything at Epcot! First of all, we had to walk through the rest of the World Showcase including Germany, Italy, China, and Norway. Germany is full of beer steins and tasty gummy candy, Italy is basically just perfume and glass stuff, and China has the final attraction I've never done at Epcot besides the Circle of Life, the Reflections of China movie!

Supposedly this movie was updated in 2003, it seems as though new footage was spliced in with old footage to make a somewhat new looking film. Unlike O, Canada!, this film actually was worth watching and wasn't overly long, maybe 12 minutes. That's a long time to stand in one of those theaters, which has nothing but uncomfortable rails to lean against.

Jenn found an amusing little goat puppet, and for the second time on our trip, my room key didn't work! The first was at Beaches and Cream, it made me want to kill! What was the most odd was that we had just bought a stuffed animal over in England maybe 45 minutes earlier, weak!

We met up with Jenn's mom, who had just arrived in the park and I got in line for Maelstrom, while the two of them did some more browsing. The line wasn't too long, except it was full of TIA type who couldn't stop ogling at the map of the different voyages the Vikings made. I also noticed that this ride really isn't worth waiting for, it basically tells you how you're about to make a voyage, you see some trolls, you drop down backwards, then do a forward drop, and you're forced to wait for the theater to open up to see a movie. I wanted to see the movie, but knew they were waiting outside, so I left. We stopped by the Stave church to see Erik the Red and then went to The Land to attempt to ride Soarin' (yeah right).

The wait was about 100 minutes when we arrived and knowing that I'd probably have to go it alone, I grabbed an FP for Living with the Land and we ate at the food court after not wanting to pay a ton of money at the Garden Grill. I got yet another caesar salad since I knew it would be hard to mess that up, while Jenn was very unimpressed with their beef plate, it just didn't look tasty and the people working there seemed to be pretty rude and aloof, we definitely won't be eating there again.

Jenn's brother was exhausted at this point, surprisingly not from working on his muffler all night, but much to my glee, everybody decided they'd go on Spaceship Earth and then head back for the night. On the way out, we talked to a Cast Member who said to expect some significant updates to the attraction and there would once again be a post show for the ride. When you come out, there's a big wall up promising something new and from the side, I could see some fake trees, I can't wait to see what they add to it!

With me by my lonesome, I headed straight for another round of Living with the Land. The host was in a pissy mood before he began the trip, I could hear him complaining to another CM that he was stuck there until midnight because that night there were evening Extra Magic Hours. However, his mood changed entirely once he began talking about all the plants in the greenhouse, he didn't seem to give as many facts as the previous guy, but I liked the over the top fake voice he was using for his narration.

Upon leaving the Land pavilion, it became readily apparent to me that it was Teen night at Epcot! All these groups of local and not so local high schools were going on attractions together and impeding my progress over towards the Imagination! pavilion to see Honey I Shrunk the Audience. I find the preshow to be obnoxiously long, they shove everybody to the front of the room and forced us to watch a bunch of cheesy clips of fictitious Kodak moments, puke. Then you get ushered into the theater where all the people who were shoved up ahead of the final entrance door converge at this single door, it's a mess. The show itself wasn't that bad and the crowd was very animated just like at It's Tough to be a Bug. This was more of a check in the box than actually wanting to go on it.



I thought better of going to the Living Seas, since I knew it's still undergoing heavy renovation and Jenn's dad deemed it the "Dead Seas" after he went in earlier that evening, and headed to Journey into Your Imagination, I love Figment! The ride is pretty cheesy and nowhere near as good as its first incarnation, still enjoyable though. Its postshow is full of places for kids to run around and learn things, I think they've done a great job with that, but for me, I needed to get on more rides!

A final voyage, or so I thought, on El Rio del Tiempo was next on my short list. There was of course no line, thus some people felt they didn't need to get off their boat and surprisingly, they were allowed to stay on, but I didn't let that ruin a great trip through Mexico!

Against my better judgement, I headed back to Maelstrom, and turned right around after seeing the line. I then thought, what could be better than going on El Rio del Tiempo again! This time, I had the whole boat to myself and sat in the front row, it was very relaxing and I felt now I could really go back to the hotel without regrets.

Looking at my watch, I saw there was actually enough time to go Living with the Land once again, and so I did, bad idea! The woman hosting it was blah and she had a "guest host", it was a young girl who would point at stuff for her and at the end she said "living with the land". I think the ride would have been more entertaining had the girl narrated the entire thing!

It was much too close to 9 PM, my supposed arrival time back at the hotel, and I got caught up in the mob of people watching Illuminations. I saw most of the show as I struggled to get over to the International Gateway entrance and arrived back at the hotel by 9:20.


Day 7 - MGM Part 2 and Departure

That morning, we had an early reservation at Fresh Mediterranean Market in the Dolphin at 8:15. It was quite tasty, and I'm not a breakfast person at all. They make omelettes, pancakes, whatever you want, right there in front of you and then they have the typical assortment of cereal and muffins. One great thing they add to it are these weird juices, like ginger with carrot, beet juice, things you won't find at the typical buffet, great stuff!

Afterwards, we finished packing up the room and I attempted to check us in for our flight so we wouldn't have to worry about our luggage for the rest of the day, and unfortunately was informed that we had to check in at the airport, which could only mean one thing, we were fingered to have our bags searched, what a pain. Instead, we checked our luggage at bell services and said goodbye to the in laws.

At this point, I was basically burned out on all the parks and had wished we had just got an earlier flight instead of one at 5:30, our Magical Express reservation wasn't until 2:40. We had both had our fill of MK, AK and Epcot, so we went one last time to MGM. Since we got there around 10, the lines for Aerosmith and Tower of Terror were horrendous, so we grabbed an FP for Aerosmith and decided to take it easy for the next couple hours.

It turned out to be one of the best days of the trip, strolling around with my wife, not worrying about which ride to get onto next or anything like that, just enjoying each other's company and checking out all the gift shops and menus. The shop near the exit of Muppets is fantastic, all kinds of Muppet and Fraggle paraphenalia, along with all the typical Disney mumbojumbo. Eventually, we did Millionaire and attempted to go on the Great Movie Ride and Little Mermaid, neither of us were in the mood to wait in the long lines though.

After thinking better of doing the Backlot Tour, we watched part of Lights, Motors, Action from one of the attraction exits. There, we could see the motorcycle and car drivers practicing, one of the motorcycle guys even waved to us. It was cool seeing what we were unable to see during the actual show, especially the way they moved the props on and off the set.

We took another half lap around the park and decided to eat at the ABC Commissary where we both had veggie stir fries that had to be heavily loaded up with soy sauce in order to give it even a hint of flavor, followed by doing our last ride of the trip on the Rock 'n Roller Coaster.

The FP line was CF because the ride had gone down for a short time and the standby line had around an 80 minute wait, I almost felt bad for the people waiting...almost. It was their own fault for not taking advantage of FastPass! It took about 15 minutes to get on the ride, I had a pretty funny look on my face when the limo took off, I probably should have bought the picture, oh well.

Before leaving for the Beach Club, I picked up a desk bell from the Tower of Terror, it's great! We took the boat back once again since my back wouldn't allow us to hoof it, and ate a lemon gellato and marshmallow on a stick with just enough time to spare before el bus arrived.

The Magical Express is a great deal for Disney, they get to control a decent amount of the influx of people themselves, however, it screws local transportation companies, especially since Disney is offering it free as of now. We hopped on the bus and I was surprised how quiet and serene it all was...until we stopped to pick up the people at Carribean Beach.

Jenn would always spout off this rhetoric about how the people at the Value resorts and Port Orleans, in particular, were a little less classy, if you will, and I refused to believe that. I realize I'm very lucky with the resorts I've stayed at, we'd be staying at the military resort Shades of Green if not for Jenn's family, but I also know that some of my family has stayed at the less expensive resorts and had a great time. I just didn't buy what she was saying until people started coming onto the bus at Carribean Beach. The kids and parents alike were loud and obnoxious, it was chaos when they got onto the bus, people were pushing each other to get on, just a mess.

At the Beach Club, there were less people getting on the bus, but at least they were all courteous and were able to maintain dignity, their kids were all quiet and everything was great. I'm not going to outright say that everybody at these resorts are scummy, I'll never believe that, and I still am open to staying at Coronado Springs, however, I do believe that these overly large resorts contribute to the frustrations of the guests and make them appear to behave badly at times. Buses to the MK and AK get pretty packed at the Beach Club, I can't imagine what it's like when you have probably four to five times as many people competing for the same buses and having to wait on the buses for a ton of stops because the resorts are so spread out. It's difficult to relax in an atmosphere like that. While I still am able to get government rates, I'll make sure we at least stay at the Swan, Dolphin, or Shades of Green. After that experience, I think I'd be willing to spend an extra $60-80 a night to stay at the Animal Kingdom Lodge, rather than risk being stampeded at a Moderate resort.

It's always sad going back to MCO, you know your trip has come to an end, and all you really have to look forward to is being at work in the cold weather and eating crappy fast food in the terminal, that spicy chicken sandwich at McDonalds is disgusting, oh by the way. I never eat there, but I happened to have gift certificates, the way that food makes you feel after eating it is horrible, nobody should eat there ever!

Enough about that, I have to say this was the best of my last 3 trips to Disney, neither of us were sick, we got to spend a lot of time with family that we don't see nearly enough, and we had enough time to do everything we (at least I) were hoping to do. Jenn's parents and brother are probably more tired than ever, but I felt very relaxed and ready to go back to the grind upon our return. Oh yeah, and it was great to see our two kittens once we got home!

Aren't you glad you just spent 2 hours reading this?

That is all.

Friday, December 09, 2005

I Mean

I tend to wonder if people are noticing how much they say it, and how many times it can be muttered in a single sentence. A couple months ago I found myself typing it in chat windows and couldn't for the life of me figure out why. It's the phrase "I mean". It's running rampant people and I, for one, am never saying it again unless it's used in the context of stating what I actually meant by something.

Example:

Me: Wow I see you left the garage door open!
Fred: You can't see my house from here, how do you know?
Me: I mean that your fly is open and I can see your tighty whities!

This clearly shows that I'm attempting to describe to Fred that he forgot to zip it up after taking a whizz, fine, that's the intended usage of the phrase.

Me: What did you think of that movie?
Improper User: It was pretty cool and stuff, I mean, I liked it...yeah.

I don't understand what this "I mean" is supposed to be getting at! Is this supposed to be some sort of filler material, is this person trying to in fact tell me that they are attempting to make some sort of synopsis or imply that this is their take? I don't recall needing emphasis on the fact that an answer to a query is being made after I've asked the question.

Everybody is using these spurious "I mean"'s in everyday conversation no matter the context or validity, and it needs to be put to a stop, it's going the way of "ya know" and "like" as another meaningless interjection that adds nothing to what is being said.

Chances are, nobody watches Reunion on Fox, but I'll admit that there's nothing else worth watching on Thursday at 9 so I watch every week, why not, it's somewhat interesting and I should at least finish what I started after watching each week the bad acting and lack of plot. But the one character Aaron says "I mean" at least every single sentence he utters, clearly ruining the timeline of the show, he's saying this in the early 90's according to the show, only writers from 2005 would allow that sort of crap in their scripts. Howard Stern says it no less than 10 times in the 20-30 minutes I hear his show each morning while driving into work. Just this morning I heard a sound byte from a Bob Dole interview last night where he said "I mean" twice in the same sentence for no reason, give me a fucking break!

As far as I can tell, the first time where "I mean" started being said often on tv was during Seinfeld, you'll hear it here and there if you watch enough reruns. Seinfeld also started the short lived "Right" where a person would show their understanding to you by interrupting every other word you said with the word "Right", luckily that trend seems to have gone the way of groovy and where's the beef.

While I'm at it, let me also call for an end to the "train wreck" or "bad accident" addage. "I had to keep watching that movie because it was so bad it was like looking at a train wreck." Wow, how novel of you, JACKASS! I hear one of those two phrases each and every day at least once on the local alternative rock station as well as on any number of shows on tv, it's past its time, please stop with it. If it sucks, it sucks, there's no need to further add that sad, tired cliche. I suppose that's enough ripping on society for one day.

That is all.

Friday, October 14, 2005

Pumpkin Ale Expose





















This summer, I was first introduced to Pumpkin Ales, maybe I'm way behind the times with beers, I'd like to think I'm not, but that's just the way it happened ok! During one of my old man slow pitch softball league games, after consuming multiple Guiness, and deciding that it wasn't helping me get around the bases any quicker, I looked to a box of assorted beers that our catcher had brought. He claimed it was in an effort to clean out his fridge, free beer is still free, so I rifled through it, I was about to grab a blah Harpoon IPA when I saw Shipyard Pumpkinhead Ale and decided to give it a shot. It certainly didn't help me get around the bases faster or even see the ball any more clearly, but I was amazed with its flavor, most noteably, the spices. A couple more times this box o' beer made its way to our games and I again had it, my assumption was I liked the beer so much because I hadn't eaten all day and it was simply new to me.

Last Wednesday, I headed over to Town Liquors with the wife so she could pick up some wine for her Lost night and while chuckling at the mickey's ice 40's, I stumbled upon a new Blue Moon product, YES, it was a Pumpkin Ale! Blue Moon is one of my favorite beers of all time, yes I know it's a Coors product, but long before I discovered that, I fell in love. My father had bought me an amazing 6 pack for my 21st birthday consisting of Grolsch, Schneider Weisse, Marzen Amber, a Sam Smith, a Paulaner, and some other wheat beer that I can no longer remember. Schneider Weisse is my favorite beer ever, but considering I can only find it for about $3 a bottle, I often seek out alternatives, Blue Moon being the first affordable one I found. I can only describe the flavor of it as strawberry bread, it can be dumbed down with a lemon as all wheat/hef's can, but screw that, there's no point in bastardizing the taste.

Anyways, I nearly bought a case of the Blue Moon Pumpkin Ale right on the spot, but luckily bought only a six pack, the property of transitivity did not hold on this occasion as I soon found out. The Red Sox were busy blowing a 4 run lead in Game 2 of the ALDS when I decided to crack open the first Pumpkin Ale. I took a swig and nearly dropped one in my pants, what the hell was that! It tasted just awful, but it's a Blue Moon product, it can't be! Sip after sip, it wasn't improving, after 3 of them I just couldn't stomach any more. Perhaps the effective end of my beloved Red Sox season was what led to this taste bud travesty, I had to buy the Shipyard Pumpkinhead Ale to see if Blue Moon Pumpkin was really as bad as I thought it was; an in depth comparison was needed...

Since the first time I had had Pumpkinhead Ale, it was fairly warm, perhaps that was the culprit, so I decided to let one of each beer reach room temperature, I'd then repeat some of the investigation using two cold ones straight from the fridge and note any changes. My ratings were based on bottle appearance, head appearance, general appearance in the glass, flavor, warmth, odor, bite/spice, finish/aftertaste, X-factor, and gave each an overall grade. Blue Moon will be known as BM, while Pumpkinhead is known as PH.

1. Bottle Appearance( Advantage - None )
BM - Familiar Blue Moon label, very impressed with the artwork of the pumpkins in the patch with long stems sticking out the top of them.

PH - Scary looking pumpkin face on the top label, reels in the buyer/drinker. Pumpking on horseback gives a familiar regional feel.

PH has the better bottle but my Blue Moon bias says otherwise.

2. Head( Advantage - BM )
BM - Yellow/brownish tint, similar to the head of a porter or oatmeal stout.

PH - American Lager-esque, disappears quickly.

Neither head lasts long, too easy, I won't go there.

3. Appearance( Advantage - BM )
BM - Amber/gold, rich color, much darker than PH.

PH - Similar in appearance to apple juice, slightly darker than Bud.

Simply looking at the two beers in the glass, BM should taste exponentially better than PH. I was surprised by this given how much I enjoyed PH initially, I could not have guessed the color would be so ordinary.

4. Flavor( Advantage - PH )
BM - Alcohol! Slight pumpkin flavor, taste does not match appearance.

PH - Pumpkin, heavy on the spices, subtle hint of sweetness (much like myself, just kidding)

With both beers piss warm (room temperature to be exact), their flavor characteristics are brought out even further than when I first had them, it was even more evident just how disappointing the flavor of the Blue Moon is.

5. Warmth( Advantage - PH )
BM - None, feels like any other lager/ale.

PH - Coats the throat with a feeling of spices, mostly notably cinammon.

The Pumpkinhead gives you a warming feeling similar to a cider on a 50 degree October afternoon whilst laying in a pile of leaves, very inviting and familiar, while the Blue Moon simply says, you'll be seeing me in white or yellow in about 45 minutes.

6. Odor( Advantage - PH )
BM - Slight oak, hint of apple, very little of anything distinguishable besides alcohol.

PH - Cinammon, apple cider, very warm aroma, complex.

Again, domination by Pumpkinhead, it's very in your face, it matches exactly what you'd expect when drinking a seasonal beer, a reminder of the fall.

7. Bite/Spice( Advantage - PH )
BM - None! You know you drank a beer, what else can I say...

PH - Very spicy, yet sweet, obviously drinking something out of the ordinary and different.

I tend to wonder if the makers of the Blue Moon Pumpkin Ale actually tasted it, there's nothing to it at all, the lack of complexity is such a disappointment.

8. Finish/Aftertaste( Advantage - PH )
BM - Pedestrian, goes directly to abscence of flavor, little aftertaste, lasts about as long as, wait, I'll let you finish that one...

PH - Finish is heavy, packs a punch and leaves a spicy inner child, the drinker wants more!

I nearly finished the whole glass of Blue Moon trying to determine the finish and I just couldn't! My palate is out of practice since I took my beer class 2 and a half years ago! Luckily the Pumpkinhead gives me a more firm grasp of the obvious, it leaves me wanting more

9. X-Factor( Advantage - PH )
BM - Made by Coors.

PH - Inviting aroma, friendly flavor, attractive finish, out of the ordinary.

Much of my basis for comparison is based on the fact that I love regular Blue Moon and expected more from their Pumpkin offering, perhaps not considering that it's produced by a macrobrewer is my own fault, come on, if they want to pass themselves off as a microbrewer the way Sam Adams does, they need to improve everything about it other than the appearance. Pumpkinhead was never on my radar and I had no expectations going in so the pleasant surprise it continues to be for me is a possible bias, but hey, it's my blog!

10. Overall
BM - C-

PH - B++

If D is for Diploma, then Blue Moon has passed...barely. This is not a good beer to introduce somebody to the pumpkin genre, they may become lost forever if this is the first beer they try! Pumpkinhead would get an A- or better, but I need to be fair, the color is weak and not representative of its complexity, having absolutely no contact with either beer, other than sight, would make Blue Moon the clear favorite, fortunately this is about drinking!

When drinking the beers chilled, the main difference is that upon pouring, both heads disappear immediately and the flavors of each are severly lobotomized, even on the Pumpkinhead. If the beers are allowed to breathe and increase in temperature, they will eventually return to their more flavorful, or not, selves. Hopefully you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed drinking these beers!

That is all.

Friday, October 07, 2005

Yes I'm Lame

I haven't posted in a while, but I have a new Pumpkin Beer expose coming up on the horizon, hopefully sometime next week, so stay tuned. Until then, I'll leave you with the provocative Peter Townshend lyrics to the song where my blog name came from:

See that girl who's smiling so brightly
Well I reckon she's cool and I reckon rightly
She's good looking and I ain't frightened
I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning

Hey little girl who's dancing so lightly
My XKE is shining so brightly
The noose around us is slowly tightening
I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning

You can't catch me
I'm as fast as can be
Call me lightning
I'm as fast as can be
No you can't catch me
no you can't catch me

LIGHTNING!

That is all.

Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Disney World!

What can I say, I can't think of many things I'd rather do than go to Disney World, except maybe seeing a Sox game or rocking out with The Who. In March, we're once again taking a journey down to Orlando for our third Disney trip in three years. Before our honeymoon, I hadn't been to Disney since 1995. Marriages in my life have begun and ended there, my parents got divorced soon after my first trip there in 1986 with my dad literally leaving in the middle of the trip. My grandmother took me the first four times I went and it always made me the happiest to go despite what had happened the first time.

Arriving at the Orlando International Airport MCO is always surreal to me. Leaving Logan or Providence there's much tension trying to get to the airport on time for molestation by the security guards and after much mouth wiping and being crammed like a sardine, you arrive in the Florida to palm trees and take the monorail to the main terminal, mono means one, and rail means rail.

Over the years I've stayed at a multitude of resorts, the Polynesian, the site of my parents' last stand was the first. I feel no anger towards it but I always feel funny when seeing it. In 89 and 92, we stayed at the Disney Inn, now known as the Shades of Green, a resort owned and operated by the government, who will be giving me a dirt cheap, yet huge room on our next trip! In 95, we stayed outside of Disney, I have to admit, not staying there sucks ass and later on you'll see why this may be, followed by 4 days on the Big Red Boat. It was miserable only being at the parks for three days and then having to get on a ship, I don't find the idea of floating around on a tin can for days amusing or fun in any way, even if was the site of my first karaoke experience with Devo's Whip It and I also met Gilbert Godfried. For our honeymoon, my wife's parents were gracious enough to set us up with 11 days at the Old Key West resort in a one bedroom apartment, it was quite amazing and I'll always strive to stay somewhere that nice again some day when I can afford $500 a night or a Vacation Club membership! On our trip this year, we again stayed there purely by luck, her aunt gave us free vacation club points, but this time in a studio which is more or less just a regular hotel room, nice nonetheless.

The one thing you'll notice on Disney resort tv's and at the bus depot of the Magic Kingdom is a constantly playing video about the top attractions at Disney, right now hosted by Krissa, whoever that is. She is, in fact, female but that's all you can say about her, and she tells you all about the attractions you should be running to upon entering the parks. By the time you leave Disney, you can easily recite it by heart. This got me thinking, why don't I give you an unbiased, as in not what Disney wants you to see but what I like, opinion about my Top 10 things to do that make the experience for me.

10. Watching Top Attractions Show
The annoying as hell Top Attractions show hosted by Krissa is exactly what I hope to see when I arrive, it's the biggest thing for me when I arrive that shows me I'm in Disney. You turn on the resort tv, and guess what, you get to be told exactly what to like. It wouldn't be the same to stay at the Holiday Inn down the street and turn on the tv and not see Krissa, that would just suck! I'll watch that show every time I get back to the room, while waiting for the bus to pick my tired ass up, it doesn't matter, all it tells me is I'm in my happy place!

9. Liberty Tree Tavern
There's nothing like stuffing your face with Stouffer's mac and cheese while watching Pluto and Minnie attempt to drink your birch beer. Liberty Tree is all you can eat, the server continually fills your plate up with turkey, stuffing, mac and cheese, mashed potatoes, all that good stuff you'd probably make at home if it wasn't so easy to cook up spaghetti o's. When you're called to eat, your name and home town are announced to everybody, which is pretty damn cheesy, unless you tell them you're from Mianus, CT, at least then they too will be embarassed!

8. El Rio del Tiempo
Is this ride fast? No. Are there any cool drops or cheesy songs? No. Well what's so good about it? I can't say for sure, but I do know I love it! The Mexican version of It's a Small World, this ride lies within the pyramid in Mexico in Epcot near the restaurant. Inside the restaurant, it's always dark down by the river, with the ambiance of being in Mexico? I can't say for sure if that's what it looks like at night, but I do know that Disney tells me it is and that's good enough for me. To the left of the restaurant lies the ride, normally with a short wait, it's a trip through time and Mexican culture and has stayed the same as long as I can remember. The ride is more or less Small World but it doesn't have a song repeating over and over, very relaxing. I especially like the first part as you drift through the fog of the Mexican night into early civilization in the Yucatan.

7. Mr. Toad's Wild Ride
What?????? That ride is no longer at the Magic Kingdom?????? Well screw you, I don't care! Mr. Toad's Wild Ride certainly was less than wild, it was just a slow moving car ride that reminded me of a fun house with some wooden things popping up to scare you....big deal. For all that it didn't have, thrills, speed, excitement, it still managed to be my favorite ride of all! It was one of those rides you knew you were going there for and looked forward to because it's just something you always did as a kid. Its replacement, The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh, certainly is a more than competent replacement, the hopping around with Tigger is cool and supposedly there's a picture of Mr. Toad handing over the deed to the ride to Owl, but I have yet to see it.

6. Living with the Land
My wife is wildly biased against this ride as she claimed to have gone on it for 4 hours straight while doing research for a paper about hydroponics...I say too bad! Still, she's retained the upper hand in this matter since the wait was always ridiculous on our first trip together and last year The Land was closed entirely as construction for Soarin' was going on. I honestly remember very little about this ride, I haven't been on it since 1995, but as I've grown up, I find myself gravitating towards the more "educational" rides. I often would rip on my aunt who accompanied me on two of my early Disney trips calling her aunty educational and I'm proud to admit that I'm turning out just like her. I love the fast rides, Tower of Terror, Aerosmith Rockin Rollercoaster, but to me, they don't pack the same memories of going back and forth in a line for over an hour with your family and then sitting around on a boat for 14 minutes looking at plants.

5. The Haunted Mansion
Not nearly as scary now as it was when I was 6, the Haunted Mansion always seems to give me something new to notice with every time I survive the 999 ghosts. From the impossible to replicate trade secret of the dancing ghosts to the mirrors that make you think a ghost will be accompanying you home, what better way to spend an afternoon. The lines are never too bad and they go quickly, the headstones off to the side still make me laugh even though I know what they all say. It's always a new adventure when stepping into the final waiting room where you see how each person in the paintings met their demise!

4. Boma
On a whim in 2000, my grandmother decided to go back to Disney for a quick weekend trip with my aunty and uncle educational and my two brothers, where they stayed at the Animal Kingdom Lodge. Much to my chagrine, I was up at RIT and had way too much homework/drinking to do to be able to take a long weekend off, plus those bastards don't give holiday weekends there! After they returned, they raved about a buffet called Boma which supposedly had the most amazing soups. Forgetting this for a few years, my wife told me she was very interested in eating there as her parents had shied away from it for one reason or another so we made a pact to go and it has been one of the best dining experiences for me. The steak there is amazing as is the sauces they have for it, the food is unlike anything else in Disney or anywhere for that matter. However, I don't recommend getting the beer from Casablanca, argh!

3. Spaceship Earth
Like all the slow, boring, educational rides, my wife again disagrees with me on this attraction, but come on, everybody has to go into the golf ball upon returning to Epcot! Each time I ride, I remember going up into the ball for the first time, always having wondered what lay in wait for me. She claims it looks dated but I disagree for the most part, the mannequins still look great for most of the ride, I do admit the "future" section of the ride could use some updating but what are you gonna do! She also doesn't like the part at the end where you're turned backwards, I can see that, it's a little rigid but it's overall still the ride I grew up with and doesn't disappoint except when it has to stop to let handicapped people on. Then again, what's a ride in Spaceship Earth without 5-10 delays!

2. The Monorail
Most people don't consider the Monorail much of an attraction, it merely gets you from the Polynesian, Transportation and Ticketing center, Grand Floridian and Contemporary to the Magic Kingdom and Epcot, but to me, it's so much more than that! My most vivid and lasting memories of each trip to Disney is based on the monorail, it's what identifies Disney to me most and I always make sure to hop onto it even if it's just to take a ride around the lagoon. There's nothing like climbing onto the monorail from the Polynesian and heading towards the Magic Kingdom, always the first park I go to on every trip, you can just taste it that in a few minutes you'll be back home again ready to jump on Pirates of the Carribean and seeing the Tiki birds! When leaving the Magic Kingdom, I marvel at riding through the Contemporary, it'll always be genius to me that you actually take a train right into the middle of a hotel! Trips to Epcot are also like nothing else, after switching to the other monorail at the TTC, the path it takes around the park before arriving at its destination just outside the park always fills me with the anticipation of going to Spaceship Earth, Journey into Imagination and taking a trip around the world.

1. The Magic Kingdom Coasters - Big Thunder and Space Mountain
Yes, I realize I've sold out here big time as Krissa tells you to go to the big three - Splash, Big Thunder and Space Mountain, I do love Splash and go on it as many times as possible, however it still has yet to reach the same heights of camaraderie as these other two for me quite yet. My first ever experience on a "real" roller coaster was on Big Thunder Mountain, I remember going up the first hill while sitting with my grandmother, the cranking of the gears as the cars are pulled up to the top, then the fun began, I've loved coasters ever since! The part at the end where it goes under the row of bones sticking out of the wall still gets me to this day. As for Space Mountain, it truly is my number one favorite and it still has the most outrageous lines, except somehow they're not as long as the line for Peter Pan. My mom first took me on that ride, my dad had to stay behind with my grandmother to watch my brother who was only two at the time. It was so fast and I spent the entire time wondering if I'd come back with my head attached. Again and again I wanted to ride, but of course nobody was willing to wait forever in line and alas, it was closed for repairs in 88 on my next trip, a devastating blow as the closest I got to it was riding the People Mover through it, but was back in service by 1990.

As you can see, this isn't really the collection of the most popular things to do or maybe not even the most fun things to do but they're what I look forward to doing every time I visit Disney World, I can't wait until March 2006!

Tuesday, July 12, 2005

10 Stories That Should Not Be True But Are!

Up until recently, I had a best friend named Morgan, we've known each other since playing with cardboard blocks in kindergarten was a way of life and have stayed best friends up until now, a span of about 20 years, with a year long lull in college where communication breakdowns occurred due to an ex of mine. Why would this happen you may ask, why are you not friends all of a sudden? We survived him moving to a town 25 minutes away after 5th grade, managed to talk on the phone every week and had my mom drive me out there weekly during the summers to hang out. Once our advent of computing had begun, we would chat on his BBS or on mIRC and he would come my way during high school or I'd drive out there. In college we were roommates most of our time there. Then something happened...

September 2001 brought much heartache to this country and around the planet with 9/11, but at the same time it became the beginning of the end of our friendship when his much later to be fiance Erin moved in to the building next to us. Upon meeting her, I could tell she was a self absorbed loud mouth, Morgan fell in love immediately. Of course she did not reciprocate for a long while, but as you can imagine, one of these stories will cover how they did get together thanks to me, ugh. I need not describe her any further, these stories will tell you everything you need to know about her. These are not subjective but what actually happened and have ulitmately lead to us not having spoken online for nearly 2 months and him not even attemping to hang out the last six, count 'em 6, times he's been here that I know of.

I guess when somebody tells you that all they need is a computer and no friends, that's what can happen!

10. Whose House Is This?
In the summer of 2002, she was up visiting from NYC where she was spending the summer as an intern for the weekend, great. I decided they should meet my bandmates Brad and Robes, along with Sasha and Bruce, who I had been playing with all summer long at a coffee shop with a 2 hour Thursday show.

We met up at Brad's house and decided we needed to pick up some liquid refreshment at the dumpy Freitas' Liquor and Urine Depository, so we all pile in the van knowing that soon we'll all be catching a sweet beer buzz.

When we arrive, Erin decides that Morgan needs to pick them up a bottle of grey goose vodka, Morgan had no real interest in drinking but she wanted some so fine. Of course he didn't have enough money to buy this and she insisted he charge the $60 bottle on his credit card while Bruce and Sasha disgustedly look on.

Morgan is a nice enough guy and just goes with it, so we start drinking at Bruce's garage in the little living room. Erin as usual is wearing almost nothing, leaving nothing to the imagination with her uber short skirt that everybody in the room can see up, to nobody's liking. She then asks, "hey whose house is this?" Bruce says it's his house and we continue.

5 minutes later, "wait, whose house is this?" Bruce again says uhhhhh it's mine. 10 minutes later, "whose house is this?" Brad says this is Bruce's house. This pattern repeated itself every 10-15 minutes for the next 2 hours, forever souring her first impression with them. The easiest going group of people I know were completely disgusted with her within hours of meeting, only she could do that!

9. Valentine's Day 2003
In the summer of 2002, Erin told Morgan that if he bought the little doggie in the window that she'd be so happy that he wouldn't have to buy her another present for any holiday or special event for the next calendar year! How much was that doggie in the window? $2500 sir! Yes, $1250 per pound for a yappy little toy dog yorkie, imagine that!

I can't say for sure if he bought her anything for her birthday or christmas, if I recall he took it rather light, but when Valentine's Day came around he only bought her flowers and candy, that bastard! We were supposed to meet them for brunch on Valentine's Day as well as the night before where I was cooking mine and Morgan's favorite - chicken, brocolli and ziti in alfredo sauce. She of course did not show to this but we were assured she'd be there for brunch at Mario's the next morning.

We show up around 10, brunch ends at 11 and see no Morgan. 10:15 rolls around, I call, he answers and says they're in the lot. 10:25, yo dude where are you? He replies that she was still upset about getting not enough presents on V-day and he had to drive her home. 10:45 he arrives and we eat a cold brunch as the warmers were starting to be shut down. There, he tells us how he's thinking of breaking up with her but he can't because he feels as though he doesn't have enough time to spend away from the computer to find another girl. Ahh, the defeatist attitude.

8. Space Heaters Gone Wild!
Winter 2003, temperature -10 degrees! On one of the most miserably cold weekends I've ever been a part of, they decided to visit, it was a grand old time, going out to eat, doing karaoke, I thought maybe just maybe she had changed for the better.

That is until the fateful Monday they were leaving! We decided to take a trip to the Brick Marketplace on Thames in Newport to look at this and that. It was freezing, way too cold to even think straight but who cares, I was hanging with my best bud.

Their little rat dog was up in our spare bedroom with the door closed so the cats wouldn't destroy him so as we return, of course they go right to check on the sweater-wearing beast to make sure he wasn't frozen over. My apartment didn't have the greatest heat but it had to beat at least double the freezing point! To our shock and awe, when we opened the door, I saw that the space heater was left on the entire hour we were gone. What's so bad about that?

I'll tell you what's so bad. First, it was used to keep a dog warm that has a sweater on and a full coat of fur. Perhaps I have no heart, maybe I don't, but the second reason is the reason for my dismay. The space heater was placed in an open drawer of an oak dresser on top of a wool sweater! I know they don't teach civil engineering technologists the finer points of space heater usage in college but the thing is covered in warning labels and is a known fire hazard! If it were anybody else I would've shat down their throat and yelled at them but I was at the time trying to pretend to like her so we just let it go. It still shocks me to this day the stupidity and the fact that we could have lost everything to keep a dog warmer!

7. Teddy Bear on the Lawn
Morgan and Erin in the Spring of 2002 broke up on 3 consecutive weekends during April and May, it was a not surprising turn of events and we all hoped it was permanent, of course you wouldn't be reading this if it was!

This final breakup was the same weekend my friend Annie came up to visit. She was a relic of our second year at RIT, we had attended a swing dance lesson together but I decided to date another girl instead and I set her up with Morgan on a date. To make a long story short, things did not work out, he freaked her out completely with clingyness and she humped a friend of our's, the immortal ROTC Matt, that same night.

Back to the topic at hand, Annie was up with a friend and playing a drinking game with me and Zert when Morgan scurries home after a usual fight. An hour later, Erin storms in with a hockey playing buddy and she proceeds to drop ass all over Morgan, yelling at him and becoming extremely jealous that he's standing in the same room as another girl. She dumps him right in front of us and heads back home, glory!

We thought nothing much of it, the drinking continued, I barfed, the end. Or is it? The next morning Annie goes out to pack up her car, when to her amazement she finds a huge white teddy bear on the lawn, the thing had to be a good 4-5 feet tall! She brings it in and says look what I found, Morgan laughs and said it belonged to Erin and that Annie should take it, which she did. Of course later that afternoon Morgan was roped in by sex and took her back. The End.

6. Figh Dolla Bill Y'all
Winter 2002 was a typical Rochester winter, cold, dark, dreary. This story is based mostly on the accounts of others directly involved, because I was not there, but I was able to piece it together for you today.

Morgan and Erin were out on the town at one of my favorite haunts, JD Oxfords. Oxfords is a regular old bar, it has a classic oak bar setup, a DJ, small dance floor, dartboard, typical college downtown bar. Erin, who is from California, always hooches it up extra good on those nights trying to bear as much skin as possible because she thinks she's still in CA, good for her.

Of course she gets pissed if it brings unwanted attention from girls who snear at her and make remarks, who wouldn't, that's what girls do, they hate on each other! On the other hand she doesn't mind so much if it's attention from a guy! Back when Morgan didn't just bend over and take it so much and cared that dudes would always hit on her and she wouldn't stop it from happening, a guy went over the edge, stuffing a $5 bill down the front of her shirt while her and Morgan were getting down.

Morgan proceeds to punch the guy in the face as any good boyfriend would do and they left the bar to head back home for the night, who wouldn't after such a rod killing event? To his surprise, when in the parking lot, Erin starts complaining about him fighting the guy and was literally mad at him for standing up to this guy! In amazement he just stops the car in a random spot in the University Commons lot after Erin tried to get out of the car and he follows her. They walk through a building and after she says who knows what next, he punches a double plated glass door with his hand, leaving him with huge cuts on his knuckles and shatting one of the panes but not both.

The next day I woke up and saw his hand, I was like yo dude are you ok, what happened. After much prodding he told me of the tale the night before. This bitch Cathie, roommate of Erin heard from a source that he was the one who had punched the glass and she was ready to tell Campus Safety about this. They literally were on the lookout for anybody who may have broken the glass, but I convinced her not to tell on him even though she hated his guts. It was a good thing too because expulsion would have been his punishment.

5. Saturn? Not in My Town!
A tale relayed to me by our old roommate John who heard of the exchange from Morgan himself came to light soon after he out of absolutely nowhere came home with a 98 Boxster in March 2002. I woke up one morning after spending $25 at dollar beer night, don't ask how, and saw it outside! Morgan being the kind of guy he is let me drive it right away! I never really questioned him on it, I knew he had always wanted one and he was making some good cash making pr0n sites so whatever I thought, it's cool as hell.

To my astonishment, John told me that no less than two weeks earlier Erin told Morgan that if he were in California with his Saturn that her friends wouldn't even talk to him. Maybe this was a threat, maybe it was just something she said without thinking, either way, it was a messed up thing to say to somebody as insecure as he is. Soon after, he dragged John up near Buffalo to look at the car and he came back with a new to him Porsche as he always wanted, along with some serious timing issues to boot. Erin then became proud owner of his old Saturn until the tranny blew the following fall, I guess she didn't have to worry about her friends not talking to her?!

4. I Want to be Self Sufficient
April 2004, my wedding had just passed by, graduation was upon Erin from RIT and she was looking to make the next move in her life. She had got a job in Hicktown, DE or MD, same place, same area considered the worst part of the state, whatever. I see an away message on her screen name saying something about being self-sufficient is the way to go, it was a quote she ripped off as she could never come up with something well worded herself.

I thought, hmmmm, great, so I asked Morgan what the deal was with that. He said that she was thinking of getting her own place down in Maryland when she graduated and that he'd probably just get his own place there to allow for a buffer zone. I thought wow, maybe this will be the end all, I could only hope!

For some background, my wife's sister and another friend both backed out of being a bridesmaid for different reasons so out of courtesy she asked Erin to be a bridesmaid rather than somebody she didn't know like one of my cousins perhaps, so she did. Erin was very excited and so were we. After being a Civil Engineering Technology major for almost 5 years now she realizes hey I need to take this FE exam and oh yeah it's the day of your wedding, this was 3 months prior! So again another person backed out and luckily Sasha replaced her. Erin felt sorry, blah blah blah, said she'd do anything to help out. My wife was stuck out here with me while trying to plan a wedding in Rochester, NY so she often would talk to Erin about things because she was doing and buying for it and had nobody else to talk to really, she didn't know people here at all.

Erin eventually shuts her out, stops talking to her and later blames it on my wife saying all she talks about is buying things, calling the kettle black as usual (buy or rent a kayak!) Anyways, this has caused much resentment from me, even more than my wife, because of the way she was treated and I will never let it go because I'm Polish. That's the type of friend Erin is and why all girls hate her, stuff like that, all you really need to be friends with a guy is have boobs, but you need actual social skills to be friends with a girl. Long story short, she failed the FE exam, tried to get Morgan to leave our wedding early to hang with her instead, didn't show to our wedding even though she still had the invite to come late and never apologized.

So as you can see, she was clearly jealous of our marriage and was fuming that Morgan, who once claimed he would never marry anybody ever, would not ask her to marry him. Clearly this self-sufficience talk was her way of saying, ask me to marry you or we're done! At this point, he had no choice but to live alone for the rest of his life, yeah right, or ask her for her hand in marriage, so he broke down, bought a ring a week later and asked her! Big shocker there people!

3. You Have a New Roommate
Things got really personal for me in late August 2002, Erin had spent the last school year hindering us from getting our projects done by being a constant distraction and often convinced Morgan to whisk himself away unannounced during the summer even if it meant him blowing off a session of us working on our senior project together. I figured I could put up with it because in a week I'd be back up at school living with my best buddy for one final quarter at RIT working on our senior project and having a great time. How wrong I was!

I call up Morgan a week before classes start to make arrangements for moving back up to school, I had the VW bus while he had just his little Boxster so I knew I'd be hauling stuff for both of us which was more than fine with me, we'd just make a day of it driving up like we always had. To my surprise he tells me that the two of them had actually got an apartment together in downtown Rochester, a good 20 minutes from our apartment which made life really inconvenient for working on a project of that magnitude, and that her friend Erin would be living with me instead of him, thanks dude! Erin 2 is a nice person and I enjoyed living with her, but at this point he had alienated our roommate John so I had to find yet another person to live there, thanks JDog.

I thought ummmm ok, I guess I'll be moving your stuff into this new place when I get there. My van of course had some O2 sensor problems on the way up and it took me 12 hours to get to Rochester including 4 hours of being towed but all of our stuff was there in one piece.

The really bad part about the story is when I asked him how long he knew about this, he said he had set this up a month earlier and he told me a week before we were moving, how much longer was he supposed to wait, that's what really hurt. He did not have the balls to man up and say hey man, I'm moving in with Erin downtown and we need to find a roommate to replace me, that's at least acceptable. I still would've been pissed but the fact was he told me at a point where there was nothing at all I could do or say and I just had to go with it, we were working on a project that was the culmination of our schooling together and it was pivotal I suck it up and don't let him know I was torn apart. This was the first time this relationship attacked me at a personal level so deeply.

2. Birthday Blowoff
Erin, maybe even Morgan, will tell you that the way they got together is that Morgan just kept working and working at it until Erin fell in love with him one night at some Japanese hibatchi on her birthday in Rochester, NY during October 2002 and the rest is history. I'll tell you this, as I watched things unfold before my eyes, and gave sincere advice to Morgan on what to do, you can know the real story. Yes, Morgan did follow her around like a puppy dog, did all her C++ programming assignments for her while beginning a downward GPA spiral of his own and they did, in fact, get hibatchi, that's where the similarities end.

What really happened was Morgan got absolutely nowhere with her after about a month and a half. He'd be over her apartment every waking hour that he didn't spend sleeping in class, a result of this obsession, or making pr0n sites. Seeing this, and figuring that it would end badly like all of his other relationships with females had, his only real one being a couple months earlier where after a month he was dumped because the girl no longer wanted a "permanent shadow" as she put it, I gave him the advice of a lifetime, it was something me and John had developed and I was saving in my back pocket.

Her birthday was on the way and Morgan was going to be her bitch for the night, taking her out to eat and again going home at the end of the night to hold penis. I had to put a stop to it, I said dude, we're going out to a bar, you're blowing her off on her birthday and that's all there is to it. I forced him to leave his trusty cell phone behind as we romped over to MacGregors and Buffalo Wild Wings to get bombed and help him forget what he was actually doing, the blow off tactic!

Erin is a girl who demands constant attention at all times and will take it from anybody willing to give it, while Morgan has spent his life being walked all over by girls, I once rescued a stuffed animal from an elevator he had given to a girl, who had a boyfriend but he didn't believe me, after a date that she thought was just a friendly casual thing. It would have crushed him to find it, but I grabbed it and quickly stuffed it in my lock box, never to be seen again. Anways, I saw again that he was at the short end of the stick and figured that this tactic would work because it would knock her off her own pedastal she held herself so highly on and show her she wasn't THAT important to him. The results were lethal as you may imagine, their combination is the worst kind and it will be lingering for years to come.

The next day, Morgan disappeared in the late afternoon over to her apartment and the next day when I saw him, he informed me that they had had sex and they were together, there it began. The beginning of the end of our friendship, it was a beast I had created. This is the real story.

1. The Wedding Party
This story has become to me the last straw in our friendship, I feel as though I've put up with a lot, I basically pretended to like Erin for 3 years for Morgan's sake and after the way she treated my wife before and after the wedding, I stopped. I wrote comments in her blog and on their wedding site and also a blog entry about her, I was wrong and apologized, I was pissed, not jealous, as she thinks everybody is of her. She's not a good person and she does things to try pissing people off and knows exactly what she's doing while Morgan will make excuses for her no matter how ridiculously the deck is stacked against her, she can no longer do any wrong in his eyes.

Around December 2004 I was poking around looking at their wedding site on just to see if anything was added, she had put down her side of the wedding party long before and I wanted to see if anything for Morgan was added. It was pretty much a given that I would be the best man, he was the best man in our wedding, things had been a little shaky since he had denied he was coming to Dartmouth for 2 months even though her profile said they were and to test him I'd ask when he was coming next and he'd never tell me and after he did come he admitted he knew about it, a dick move, so be it, he was busy and didn't want to say he just couldn't hang out.

So on this site, I saw wow, he's added both of his brothers and they're both listed as best men, wow! So I asked Morgan if he had done any deciding on best men, he said he hadn't and I knew Erin had posted it just because she knew I'd see it on there. I then said, that's interesting, your fiance has on the site that both of your brothers are best men, what's the deal? Should I not have said anything? Maybe. But it was kind of insulting to me as you'd think I'd be listed on there, despite him not formally asking me, at this point in our lives it was more or less a given, plus he had alienated all his friends anyways, I literally was the ONLY choice! He would always play dumb, she'd have things listed in her profile for weeks that he would always say he didn't know about, but enough of the oblivious act, he has some responsibilites as a person to know what he's doing the next weekend or whatever.

I told him that I felt kinda shitty about that and all he to say was it was my fault that I ruined the surprise of him asking me to be in it! What surprise? It's a known fact that I'd be his best men, it was predetermined long ago! He once harsly responded to an email from my wife where she was trying to clear the air of the tension she was feeling, instead of blew up and said THERE IS NO TENSION, obviously there must be some! He just added a whole lot of tension. Even now, their two dogs, yes they spent $2500 on yet another rat dog that she claimed was his early birthday present, are now listed in their wedding party, but not me.

I tell you this, unless things drastically change, I'll never be in the wedding party! He's come home a number of times since then and not spoken a word to me or made an attempt to hang out citing lame excuses such as no time or no car, but he's had time before and I have a car, I could pick him up! In addition to this he wouldn't answer my calls or return my text message, who is this guy? Obviously a shell of himself, male in gender only. He told me once that he didn't need friends and he's at that point now, I'm done making the effort and thinking about the way this has spiraled into what it is today. My best friend still exists somewhere deep down and perhaps one day if I'm lucky, we'll meet again.

This song is over
I'm left with only tears
I must remember
Even if it takes a million years

Excepting one note
Pure and easy
Playing so free
Like a breath rippling by

That is all.

Tuesday, June 28, 2005

My 10 Most Hated Sports Figures

While bored at work, I often turn to cnn.com for a few minutes of reading to help pass the time. With the coming of the NBA draft tonight, they've feverishly been compiling their Top 20 Draft Bargains and Draft Busts of all time, great, time to bash LaRue Martin, Sam Bowie and Kwame Brown for not coming through or being just unlucky while we again should proclaim Stockton, Malone and Jordan as our personal jesus. Year after year, sites attempt to publish end all lists but what do they really accomplish, they rehash stats and give us something to argue about for a few minutes but it's rare that you get a fresh list to read. Why not hear the REAL opinions of the writers, why not talk about what it's like when they're physically watching a game and who causes them to chuck their remotes around the room in disgust. Here for your reading pleasure, my Top 10 Most Hated Sports Figures in no particular order.

1. Cris Carter - All he does is catch touchdowns? All I wish he'd catch was a boot to the skull! The flat nosed touchdown catching Viking spent many a year disappearing like the rest of his team come playoff time, if the Packers couldn't beat the Vikings, especially in the Dome, we cheeseheads could at least expect an extraordinary choke job come January.

2. Randy Moss - A descendant of Carter, skill and attitude wise. Any time a ball is hucked up at random into the air in a Vikings game you can almost guarantee Moss will come down with it whether it be thrown by George, Cunningham or Culpepper, their crap is his gold. Maybe I'll stop hating him so bad now that he's a Raider.

3. Jorge Posada - The pinstriped catcher used to not catch my ire, that is until Bob Costas reinvented the pronunciation of his name. It went from pah-sada to poh-sada, turning me from bitter malcontent to raging lunatic at the very mention of his name. To boot, he pisses on his hands to make them more rugged, is that good or bad?

4. Derek Jeter - You see the theme here, I hate everybody on the biggest rivals of my favorite teams, big deal, you don't really think I'm that original do you? Besides his many back breaking hits and sick plays he always seems to come up with against the Sox, he also looks like a little bitch, way too pretty for a sport of men. I imagine one day we'll find out the real truth about what he does in the locker room showers...

5. Michael Vick - I bet you didn't think this would be in the playbook, but you should have! Running QB's piss me off like nothing else, a QB is supposed to drop back and throw a pass or scramble a little in order to launch one down the field, not run as a first resort. With every missed tackle, my cheesehead hat takes a little more damage, every innacurate throw brings me back down to earth. Maybe once Ron Mexico gets his herpes cleared up, he'll stop running around the yard so much.

6. Manu Ginobili - He's a pain in the ass on the basketball court and the announcers drool over him, announcing his name almost as often as Dwyane Wade. Simply put, this guy plays out of control constantly, but more often than not it turns out just fine. If refereeing ever became uniform from ref to ref, he'd foul out of a game in about 5 minutes every night.

7. Alex Rodriguez - Gay Rod is clubhouse cancer, every team seems to win right after he leaves. The 2001 Mariners went on to tie the record for most wins in a season after he leaves and the 2004 Rangers actually contended after being cellar dwellers with him, what gives? Was it the addition of Joel Pineiro to the Mariner rotation or the emergence of Mark Texeira, I think not, both teams had in common the loss of GR. What good are huge numbers when the team goes nowhere or inexplicably chokes.

8. Enrique Wilson - This guy was on the Yankee roster from 2001-2004 solely to piss off Pedro. I'm not sure what it is about him but he would always seem to come up with a couple nicely placed bloopers off of Pedro every time they faced. Considering he's batted 181/230/212 his last 3 seasons with them, I imagine the only hits he got were in those games. Notice now he's on the Cubs after Pedro left for the big blue dump known as Shea.

9. Junior Felix - A Blue Jay in the early 90's, long before the Yankees remembered that they could win again, he gave the Sox nightmares. One game in 1990, the Sox lead 10-0 in the 6th inning when Mike Smithson came out of the game with a blister. With the score 10-6 in the 8th, Felix somehow hit an inside the park grand slam, sending me into my first ever fury of profanity from watching a sporting event. The Sox ended up losing 12-10 in extra innings. Luckily Tom Brunansky bailed them out on the next to last day of the season to give them the right to be swept by the A's. On the bright side, I saw Boggs hit a homer in Game 1 as I sat scared in the bleachers.

10. The 2004 Cubs - Yes, I saw the collapse of the 95 Angels as they capped it off with an embarassing one game playoff loss, but this team of bitches known as the Cubs wussed their way out of contention at the end of last season with inexplicable losses to pathetic teams. Pole Smokin' Sammy Sosa cried all the way to the Orioles and lame Cub fans again wallowed in self pity as the Astros came out of nowhere to almost make the World Series and end their nearly as poor as the Cubs drought of never winning a playoff series. The 2003 Cubs actually captured my imagination as the 89 Cubs had, but their meltdown at the end of last season was the saddest excuse for a last week of the season as has ever been witnessed.

That is all.