Sorry to be such an inconvenience
Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:17 am
PART I: Tonight, Shorty and I started out at Studios (I was looking for Shawn for the BL's) and then went to Epcot. We came back on the last boat, and before we boarded, they asked where we were going. We told them we were going to Studios to pick up our car. No problem, they let us on the boat. We wound up on the last voyage of the night, a little less than an hour after Epcot had closed, with several guests still in the park on their way to other places, and so going out the front entrance.
For those of you who don't know, Epcot has two entrances: The main entrance near Spaceship Earth, and the World Showcase entrance between the France and UK Pavilions. The straight-line distance between the two is half a mile, but because of the path you have to walk from one to the other, the walking distance between where the Friendship boats pick up at the World Showcase entrance and where the buses pick up well outside the Main Entrance barely short of a full mile. About a fifteen minute walk.
The Friendship boats that travel to DHS have two crew members, one piloting, and the other spieling and working the rode (that's ropes for you non-sailors). After we got seated, the person who spiels asked if anyone was going to Studios, and we raised our hands, my announcement that it was to pick up our car as we did so, so that he wouldn't need to ask the question. However, we did not do anything to show we were Cast. While I know we Cast Members can pretty much smell each other a mile away, Shorty and I had not had any conversation, made any comments, or showed any item that would show us to be Cast. I think I can come off to working Cast Members as not being part of the club, except in that I know more than your average guest would. Sorry, it comes with the trade. Had we introduced or otherwise made ourselves obvious as Cast Members, the following exchange would have been slightly more acceptable:
Driver: "You know, if you were to take the bus, it would be a fifteen-minute ride."
Shorty: "Yeah, we prefer taking the boats. We've had not-so-great experiences on the buses."
Driver: "Well, I want to get home."
You know, I don't remember asking, or caring if he wanted to go home. It's just not a concern I had had. If I am a guest and the boats are still running and I want to take a boat, who is he to argue.
As it is, Watercraft has a fairly hard and fast shutdown time, and if you don't get aboard a boat before they shut down, well, I hope your feet aren't too sore from your day in the park. I'm okay with that, because they run a fairly reasonable schedule as far as all that goes. We were there in plenty of time for the last boat. While we hadn't hurried out after the park closed, we didn't lollygag either as some guests are known to do.
I've felt that feeling, "Drat! A guest came up and I wanted to get home, but they need to get to their room, so I have to take them." I really have. But it is NOT that guest's fault that they messed up my plans for departure, so I accept them with a smile and do my best to help them and, who knows, even entertain them. After all, that is why I am at Disney World, right? And with that, I get to enjoying my last guest interaction of the day.
For those of you who don't know, Epcot has two entrances: The main entrance near Spaceship Earth, and the World Showcase entrance between the France and UK Pavilions. The straight-line distance between the two is half a mile, but because of the path you have to walk from one to the other, the walking distance between where the Friendship boats pick up at the World Showcase entrance and where the buses pick up well outside the Main Entrance barely short of a full mile. About a fifteen minute walk.
The Friendship boats that travel to DHS have two crew members, one piloting, and the other spieling and working the rode (that's ropes for you non-sailors). After we got seated, the person who spiels asked if anyone was going to Studios, and we raised our hands, my announcement that it was to pick up our car as we did so, so that he wouldn't need to ask the question. However, we did not do anything to show we were Cast. While I know we Cast Members can pretty much smell each other a mile away, Shorty and I had not had any conversation, made any comments, or showed any item that would show us to be Cast. I think I can come off to working Cast Members as not being part of the club, except in that I know more than your average guest would. Sorry, it comes with the trade. Had we introduced or otherwise made ourselves obvious as Cast Members, the following exchange would have been slightly more acceptable:
Driver: "You know, if you were to take the bus, it would be a fifteen-minute ride."
Shorty: "Yeah, we prefer taking the boats. We've had not-so-great experiences on the buses."
Driver: "Well, I want to get home."
You know, I don't remember asking, or caring if he wanted to go home. It's just not a concern I had had. If I am a guest and the boats are still running and I want to take a boat, who is he to argue.
As it is, Watercraft has a fairly hard and fast shutdown time, and if you don't get aboard a boat before they shut down, well, I hope your feet aren't too sore from your day in the park. I'm okay with that, because they run a fairly reasonable schedule as far as all that goes. We were there in plenty of time for the last boat. While we hadn't hurried out after the park closed, we didn't lollygag either as some guests are known to do.
I've felt that feeling, "Drat! A guest came up and I wanted to get home, but they need to get to their room, so I have to take them." I really have. But it is NOT that guest's fault that they messed up my plans for departure, so I accept them with a smile and do my best to help them and, who knows, even entertain them. After all, that is why I am at Disney World, right? And with that, I get to enjoying my last guest interaction of the day.