Ack! I started reading this but I guess I forgot to hit watch thread!
On the way to DS on this day we got probably the worst Uber driver we've ever had (close competition to the one that almost made Jenna and I puke in March). First of all from the minute I got in the car to the end of the ride he kept talking about how good I smelled. It was not one throwaway comment, it was getting awkward. He kept insisting I smelled just like strawberries
This was legitimately puzzling to me because I didn't...
Creeper! Also throw me in the camp for why I'd never Uber alone. This is a great example. Either friendly chat (like how's your trip going?) or be silent. Those are the two options.
This was creepy, but not the worst part. We hit traffic on I-4 and he was one of those people that stop and start abruptly when they hit traffic, which is the thing that really makes me car sick.
Thanks, I wasn't planning on having drinks and dinner or anything when I got to DS...
This reminds me a bit of one of our Uber drivers. I had taken Uber a few times with a group of friends and it was fine, but Zack never had before. In January we went to see where we're getting married, so we uber'd there from Pop and then to DS. So this is Zack's first experience with Uber, and I'm like it's no big deal, you use the app so no cash... The guy we had from Pop was a terrifying driver. Our wedding place is across I-4 from DS, up one exit maybe, and he got on I-4 and traffic was backed up (it was a Saturday morning around 9:30am). He was doing the hard stops/starts, and kept going around people on the shoulder, which did not win points with Zack (or me!). We have a really small group for the wedding, so we were going to do this Uber Events thing where we can cover everyone's Uber to the ceremony, and this experience did not help Zack's feelings about that! Luckily we had a really nice guy on the way back to DS, and when we used it in Vegas we had all good drivers. Uber has been redeemed for him lol.
Someone came over to tell me I couldn't move stools because it was a safety hazard. We had to move outside because there was nowhere else with 3 chairs, but it was way too windy so we moved back inside. This table had 3 stools, but was right next to the door and it was still sooo windy. A waiter came over and said they'd close the door for us, but then several minutes passed and no one did. So I got up to close it.
whatttt. This is all so weird. How dare you move stools and close doors! We've had mostly good luck with Disney restaurants, land and world, but because you tend to get really good service the bad times just stick out all the more!
I'm a rebel without a cause now...or with a cause. The cause being it's hard to eat and drink when you're hair is being blown into your face and all over every few seconds and it's totally preventable by just closing a door or sitting one table away from the outside.
Pet peeve of mine. Yes, I know I chose to wear my hair long and down, but I also have chosen to sit inside because of the wind, so why is the wind reaching me inside??
I do not want to pluck hairs out of my throat every time I take a bite!
By the way Josh was severely disappointed he didn't wear his Indiana Jones hat this night. I don't know why he didn't because he wore it every other day except the day we went there...
Zack has an Indy hat too! I'm pretty sure he'll be bringing it in September. It's actually Zack's birthday today, and I
almost got him an Indy card that said, It's not the years, it's the mileage