Tuesday, December 13, 2016

Orlando, FL 2016 - Day 4


Disney's Hollywood Studios
A cozy hobo nest
We discovered what the kids refer to as a “hobo nest” under the stairs near our condo. Upon inspection, I found empty liquor bottles scattered about, a bottle of barbecue sauce, and a broom to keep things tidy. The nest, and the possible activities that took place there, was our topic of discussion on the ten-minute drive to Hollywood Studios this morning. When we arrived at the park, we walked the red carpet through the gates and followed Sunset Boulevard directly toward the Tower of Terror.

The Tower of Terror is our favorite ride at Disney’s California Adventure, and it’s permanently closing in January to make way for a new Guardians of the Galaxy attraction; so, this experience meant a lot to us because it could be the last time we ride it. Everything about today’s ride was perfect. There were differences between the California and Florida rides that we had no idea about, which totally added to the excitement. The 13-story drop was as exhilarating as ever and woke us up like coffee never could.

Isn't it beautiful?
Our next ride was Rock 'n' Roller Coaster Starring Aerosmith. I like the ride's storyline: Our group entered a recording studio where we watched Aerosmith finishing up a session just as their manager came in to tell them that they're late for their own concert. The band told her they can’t leave their friends (us) behind and then invited us to come along as their special guests. The doors opened, we boarded the ride, which was supposed to be our stretch limo, and then it was a race to get to the show on time. The ride included every bit of Aerosmith cheesiness you can imagine. For instance, before taking off, a sign flashes dumb stuff like, “Freeway jammed—so we be jammin’!” and “Traffic jammed...NOT!” But the ride was fast and furious; we were rolled, looped, and corkscrewed at 60 mph and we all loved it, even with Aerosmith blaring from the speakers behind our heads.

We walked to Hollywood Boulevard and rode The Great Movie Ride which was a tribute to movies and movie stars. It was enjoyable, but we really just wanted to go to Launch Bay and experience Star Wars. Like Launch Bay in Disneyland, this one contains movie props, artwork, films, and meet and greet opportunities. For our first stop, we wanted to watch a behind-the-scenes film about making the Star Wars movies. As we entered the theater, an elderly cast member named Jim ushered us back out saying, “This is the not the theater you’re looking for.” Actually, Jim, yes it is the theater we’re looking for. Your Jedi mind trick won’t work on us. So we asked another cast member how we could get back into the theater to see the movie. The young man apologized and brought us back to Jim, explained that we wanted to see the movie, and put us in the front of the line. Since we had to wait ten minutes for the next film, Jim, who was very apologetic, filled out a “No Strings Attached” slip and gave us front-of-the-line privileges to the ride of our choice; we chose Star Tours.

Jim took good care of us
Another first for our family
We spent much of the day exploring all the Star Wars exhibits we could find. The kids and I met Kylo Ren, but Chad didn’t want to. He said The Force Awakens is too important to him and fears that meeting Kylo would ruin the image—the magic—in his head. After meeting Kylo Ren, I totally understood why Chad didn’t. Nothing will ever compare to the time we met Chewbacca. (You can read about it here.)

Ashley enjoying a drink with a Jawa at the Cantina
We went to an attraction called Indiana Jones Epic Stunt Spectacular in which “Indy” and “Marion” do incredible stunts with explosions and fights and fire, and a crew teaches the audience about the magic behind making movies. At the beginning of the show, a cast member picked twelve volunteer “movie extras” from the audience. They were taken off to get instructions and sign liability waivers, and I forgot all about them. About fifteen minutes later, I saw twelve people enter the back of the theater wearing turbans and robes, and I’m not gonna lie, for a split second, I thought, “Well, this is it: the terrorist attack I’ve been waiting for.” Sorry, but that was my immediate reaction. Then I nervously laughed at myself and looked around wondering if I was the only one whose mind went straight to terrorism. It appeared as though I was. The extras were dressed that way because they were acting as citizens of Cairo shopping at an open-air market place for Indy’s fight scene. Oops.

Later in the day, the girls went back to Tower of Terror, and the boys and I watched Beauty and the Beast – Live on Stage to pass the time. During the play, every time I looked over at Chad and Jackson, they were making faces or rolling their eyes to demonstrate their disapproval. Especially during the scene where Gaston stabs the Beast and the Beast staggers around the stage before collapsing. But when the play was over, those boys of mine walked out of the theater singing Celine Dion and Peabo Bryson's version of “Beauty and the Beast” so loud (with harmonies) that I heard other people chiming in as they walked by. My boys also mid-air arm wrestled, pinched each other's nipples, and roughhoused all the way down the sidewalk.

We found the girls sitting on a bench, and the kids decided to ride Star Tours. Chad and I walked through the line with them and then, at the last minute, jumpd out of line and went outside to take pictures. Star Tours sits in the middle of Endor with a giant AT-AT towering above the trees, and as the sun set, the whole scene was stunning.

An enormous AT-AT
Tatooine Traders with Endor in the background
We ended our night at the Muppets Courtyard, wondering why there is still a Muppets Courtyard and how long it will be until Disney bulldozes it. We ate dinner at PizzeRizzo, sitting on a balcony overlooking the Courtyard, and watching tired kids throwing fits below. A tiny girl in a pink tutu did the pee-pee dance while her dad held her hand and walked along, unaware of the mess he was about to clean up. Another sweet little girl dressed as Elsa from Frozen clutched her new Elsa doll and spun circles totally oblivious to anyone around her. And I watched a sweet toddler bouncing and pointing to a painting of Elmo on the wall and yelling "Melmo! Melmo!" And suddenly I was missing my babies like crazy, even though they were sitting right next me.

Certain as the sun
Rising in the east
Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Beauty and the beast

- The Niemeyers

No comments:

Post a Comment