I have to travel a lot for my job, even on the weekends. It is not uncommon that my company will pay for my (at the time girlfriend) to travel with me, especially if it falls over a weekend. So I asked my girlfriend to go to Florida with me, explaining that I had to do a repair and that it would only take a couple of hours and we would have the rest of the 2 days to go to the Magic Kingdom and spend some time together in a mini vacation. That night I left her at the hotel to "go to work". I headed over to the Contemporary resort and found a bellman. I gave the bellman a Mickey Mouse stuffed animal that I had customized. It is the Mickey Mouse that is wearing the tuxedo for his wedding. Well, days before, I had (carefully) cut him open and made an armature out of metal so that he was posed to be down on one knee and with his arms cuffed out in front of him. He had a cane in one hand and a small gift box in the other. I removed the cane and cut open the gift box and re-sewed it to make the lid open and close, not too mention added an insert in it so that it would hold a ring. Non-the-less, I had given the Mickey Mouse to the bellman with the instructions to go see the manager at Cinderellas Royal Table. Explain to her that I had 5 o'clock reservations there and as soon as I got there, I would excuse myself from the table to go to the restroom and I would meet her and hand her the ring to place in the ring box in Mickey's hand. From then I instructed that after dinner that she would bring the Mickey Mouse to the table with dessert. I gave the bellman $50 for his troubles and also to make sure that he would carry through his mission without hesitation. I returned to the hotel for a big day on the rise.
My wife (girlfriend) and I had the perfect day at the MK. At 5 o'clock we went to have dinner at CRT. As soon as we got there, they seated us in the center table right next to the window overlooking Fantasyland. I excused myself from the table and walked towards the restroom, extremely nervous that the part of my plan that I could not control 100% would fail. Waiting by the hallway of the restrooms was a very giddy and anxious manager of CRT. I handed her the ring and told her to place it in the ring box of Mickey's hand. We had a wonderful meal, and better than I could have planned, the waitress, several managers, and slew of other polite and well dressed employees of CRT walked over to the table with a tray with Mickey Mouse, CRT champagne flutes, a certificate of special remembrance, 2 beautifully ornate chocolate cake desserts (which we didn't order), and Mickey Mouse shaped confetti donning the tray. The whole restaurant was in hush and all eyes on me. The waitress placed the tray down in front of my girlfriend and I immediately got down on one knee and proposed, I took the ring from Mickey and gave it to her. In all of the excitement, she never actually said "yes", she grabbed the ring with her chin trembling, looked at me with adoring eyes and we kissed. All of CRT was in uproar with applause and whistles. The plan went better than perfect. I couldn't have done it without the help of the staff of WDW and CRT, they truly made it a magical day.
So the only thing that could have topped that experience was our actual wedding, at the Rose Garden under Cinderella's Castle. But that's another story...