Sigh.
At MCO awaiting the flight home.
A thunderstorm at 5:30-6:00 plus threatening skies thinned out the park crowds a little, so after dinner (RBM - I had 2 pot stickers, and they both were fabulous) we ventured in to MK and got short wait times and spacious courtside seats for the Electrical Parade.
Our last ride for leaving was Space Mountain, so we waved at the ride photo camera to say, "so long".
Breakfast this morning at Whispering Canyon. As we finished, we asked for some ketchup, and in WC tradition over 20 ketchup bottles materialized at our table in less than a minute. My daughter and I started building a ketchup bottle pyramid. After we built a 6-5-4-3-2-1 tower, we had a couple of bottles left, so we just stacked them above the top point of the pryamid. We were seated in the middle of the restaurant and near the end of breakfast service, so the place got pretty quiet as we tried to go higher. Wether we got to 6-5-4-3-2-1-1-1, our waiter tried to put a plate on the top. Unsuccessful. Hilarious shtick ensued among the staff over his judgment error. We left with big smiles on our faces and full stomachs. Mickey waffles are good. Mickey Waffles fresh off the iron and brought right out to you are amazing.
Odds on me trying to open the door to the house with a MagicBand are about +140.