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  • [Chat] REAL Disney Magic

    Hi there, MiceChat!
    The point of this thread is to tell everyone your stories you have about incidences of "real" magic you have seen while inside the parks we all love so much. These stories can have happened to you personally, the group you were with, or someone else you just happened to witness. What I mean by "real magic" is something that can and could only happen inside the gates, something that was brought on by a wonderful cast member or a perfect character interaction or just the fact that you were at Disneyland, anything at all that manages to instill a sense of wonder and amazement and most of all, appreciation for our little patch of orange groves that everyone here adores.

    I'll start.

    I was recently able to take a trip out to the parks with my nearly five year old cousin. This has become a rarity as he is now about as big as a five year old should be, meaning that he can no longer get in for f(th)ree. Well since he is getting bigger, that means that it is now coming to the point where he is wanting to try the "big-boy" rides. Wanting to, but still very hesitant.

    So the day rolls out as any day at Disneyland should, full of fun and surprises around each corner, but as the sun has already begun to set, we walk by the Matterhorn for maybe the third or fourth time that day and my little cousin stops me dead in my tracks and says "....I wanna go on that." Needless to say, I was both surprised and very excited for him. So we part ways with his parents, so it is now just me and him, and we hop in the line that stretched out to around where the wall is covered in rock, not quite out to the waterfall on the tomorroland side, this gives him plenty of time to change his mind about wanting to ride.

    Well we inch along for a while and the whole time, he's just as calm as can be, looking at the trees, observing the lagoon across the way, and every time Harold would roar, his head would pop up to the mountain and I could see him studying and analyzing the ride, trying to figure out what was inside. We make it to the long straightaway that comes before the covered switchbacks, and I could tell that his poise was beginning to buckle, he knew it was getting close. After a while I decide to talk to him and try to make him understand what was going to happen. I told him that we were going to sit in a bobsled and they're going to strap him down real tight so he doesn't fly out, and then I went on to tell him about harold and the waterfalls, just to try and water everything down as much as possible. It didn't do too much at all. We get into the switchbacks and he is starting to get real antsy on me. I tell him over and over again that it's a lot of fun and that I will protect him from the monster if anything happens. At this point he is still eager to ride but he was definitely fighting his fears. We are now at the final switchback and he has a perfect view of the dark tunnel we are about to be going in. Not what he needed.

    So he is now thoroughly frightened and at the verge of wanting out. Just then, a cast member comes down the steps from the control booth and heads down our row on the other side of the rail. She then stops in front of us, gives me a smile, and then kneels down to my cousin's level. "Have you ever been on this before?" "no" "Well I'll bet you're gonna have fun" "it's scary" "Aww, why is it scary?" "there's a monster in there" She then proceeds to spin him a story about how Harold is a friendly monster who only growls at you because he is sad that his feet are frozen to the floor. She points to the top of the mountain to indicate to him that it is snowy up there. The whole time this is going on I'm just standing back amazed at how intently he was listening to her, and the fact that she was following us all the way to the end of the line to make sure he would want to go on.

    We eventually make it on to the bobsled and my little cousin is strapped in and holding on to the hand bars with all his might. I then notice that same cast member on the phone to the control tower. We move up a ways and we are right where she is standing. She then gets my little cousin's attention and tells him to look up to the window of the control booth. It opens up and out pops a little harold plush that I didn't even know existed. It danced back and forth making him laugh hysterically, and with that we were sent into the mountain.

    His eyes were closed most of the time and he was clinging on to me like a cat above water, but we made it through alive and for that i congratulated him and let him know that he did a great job. He was definitely proud of himself and I could tell. We are one train behind the unloading platform when I notice that same cast member standing there waiting for us! We pull up and she immediately asks us if we want to go again! Our train answers with a unanimous YES and so she looks back up to the control tower and gives a whirlybird signal. We are whisked right past the loading and unloading platforms and proceed right to the seatbelt check. My little cousin was most definitely excited this time.

    The second time around his eyes were fully opened and he was screaming and laughing and having the time of his life. We splash down and come out of the final tunnel (on the fantasyland side), and there waiting for us was the Parade of Dreams which had just started its show stop in my favorite section, the Lion King. Because the path is so narrow in that part of the parade route, there is no room for guests to stand and watch. Because of this, every single parade performer was performing directly to us and the riders on Alice. We were stopped on the brake run for what seemed like the entire show stop, the gold streamers came out and the birds were spinning in the air, just then the Mark VII went by overhead blaring that beautiful new horn and my cousin and I just sat in wonder at everything happening at once. We never did see that cast member again and I wish I would have gotten her name, but the memories she created will forever be shared by me and my cousin and this is my thank you to her.

    Now it's your turn to tell us your special stories about the happiest place on earth!

  • #2
    Re: REAL Disney Magic

    Oh what a wonderful story! I wish I had something as magical to share...but my magic is mostly when I walk into the park. I feel a weight is lifted and the smiles are genuine every moment of the day.

    Thank you for sharing such a wonderful story. CM's truly make our experiences so much better and in your cousins case, more FUN!
    <3 There are a million cupcakes in the world but only one is Cupcake Terror. <3



    • #3
      Re: REAL Disney Magic

      C'mon guys, no love for the park?


      • #4
        Re: REAL Disney Magic

        That's an amazing story!
        Unfortunately I can't think of any at this moment.

        Well, except for the fact that Disneyland is the only place where I'll ALWAYS be happy. Whenever I'm there, my spirits are boosted and I can run around all day going to rides and seeing characters.

        THAT is some real Disney magic. Making me feel like a kid again (Granted I'm not that old yet, but hey! It's still awesome!)
        For certain you must be lost to find the places that can't be found. Elseways, everyone would know where it was.


        • #5
          Re: REAL Disney Magic

          I have a story. It does not have to do with magic but it is about a great guy and his wife.

          My girlfriend and I were at DCA on a weekday so the park was really empty. We were on our way to TOT coming from Soarin and as we walked by the churro stand right there in front of the water fall an elderly man was buying his wife a churro. Nobody was around them at all. Right behind the man on the floor was two 20 dollar bills. I stopped and picked up the money and tapped the man on his shoulder. The man turned around and I told him that he dropped some money. He smiled and took out his wallet and looked inside. He said that it was his but it is mine now. I tried to give it back to him but he would not take it. He said for being so honest that we deserve the money. I felt bad but I could not convince him to take it back. I thanked the man and his wife and they said no problem and told us to have a wonderful day. Well since the park was empty we walked over to Disneyland and got a table at Blue Bayou and had lunch on the elderly couple.

          So that's my story.
          Oo-de-lally, Oo-de-lally
          Golly, what a day


          • #6
            Re: REAL Disney Magic

            I posted this story some time ago but here goes again...

            Back in 2003 we took our very first trip to DL. The boys were 3 and 1 1/2 at the time. We lived in WA back then and were only there for the week. One night a CM stopped us and asked us if we had any spare pull ups. Odd question but we sure did so we handed her one. She explained that some teens had brought their toddler brother to the park with no change of pull ups and he was in the bathroom crying because they would have to go home. So we were really happy to help out.

            The next night we were in Fantasyland just before park closing (this was August by the way). We wanted to get the boys on Peter Pan's Flight one last time but the line was still so long so we decided against it. I was bummed as was my 3 year old. So while standing there the same CM from the night before came up to us and just struck up a converstaion. General stuff at first, asking how our visit was, how long we were staying, etc. We figured she remembered us from the night before. So she asked what our favorite ride had been and we mentioned PPF. She said it was her favorite too and commented on the long lines it always has. Then she smiled and said to us, "How about one last ride" She walked us up the exit and told the CM there that she had some special guests and they got us right on.

            Even though it was our last night there and I was so sad to be leaving for home in the morning, that one little act of kindness made my heart smile.


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              Re: REAL Disney Magic


              Great stuff, by the way, from those who decided to share!


              • #8
                Re: REAL Disney Magic

                The first time we took our young son to DLR, we went on all the wimpy rides first but because the resort was fairly empty, we knocked out everything but the roller coasters pretty quick. Now, my son was big enough to go on the fast rides but he scares easily (also, he's obviously developmentally disabled) and these kind of things were completely new to him. We finally took him to Space Mountain. I could tell he had know idea what was going on but he was soaking it all in. All during the ride his mouth and eyes were wide open and I really couldn't tell what he was thinking. Finally the ride ended and as we got off he started crying! His Mom asks Was that too scary? No. (pause) Umm... do you want to go again? YES!!!
                It seems he was crying because it was over too soon.
                Now he constantly asks to go on roller coasters whenever we're there.

                As far as the kindness we're received from cast members, my son (Wesly) is very small for his age and eats very little. Whenever we go to DLR restaurants the CM's allow him to eat from the kids menu which is great for both the budget and Wes since he doesn't really like grown up food much anyway.
                Last edited by ScottG; 11-03-2008, 10:06 AM.


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