My wife and I visited Epcot soon after M:S opened. We sit down in our capsule and my wife and I pull our shoulder harnesses down...click, click, click. My wife screams!
There was puke all over her harness. It was locked. Plus, unlike a traditional shoulder harness, M:S has a cross beam that is much closer to your face. My wife is on the shorter side so this simply meant the protein spill was that much closer to her nose and mouth.
I'm on the end and yell for the CM who is checking another cabin. He comes over and says "whoa, you threw up already?" When she yelled at him that it wasn't hers you could see the panic on his face as he fumbled to unlock the harness.
Side note (I swear I'm not making this up) the CM's name was (ironically) Chuck. I actually knew him from a few years prior when I was on my College Program and we both worked at the TZTOT.
My wife was escorted to the exit hall where she was offered towels, a new T-shirt, and/or new pants. She wiped down with the towels.
Needless to say we didn't ride that day. In fact she went back to the hotel to shower. Great first impression! Despite finally riding it two days later, to this day she's not a fan.
We can only guess that it was a kid that threw up, was too embarrassed to say anything, and simply left. At least we try to convince ourselves that an adult would never do that.
There was puke all over her harness. It was locked. Plus, unlike a traditional shoulder harness, M:S has a cross beam that is much closer to your face. My wife is on the shorter side so this simply meant the protein spill was that much closer to her nose and mouth.
I'm on the end and yell for the CM who is checking another cabin. He comes over and says "whoa, you threw up already?" When she yelled at him that it wasn't hers you could see the panic on his face as he fumbled to unlock the harness.
Side note (I swear I'm not making this up) the CM's name was (ironically) Chuck. I actually knew him from a few years prior when I was on my College Program and we both worked at the TZTOT.
My wife was escorted to the exit hall where she was offered towels, a new T-shirt, and/or new pants. She wiped down with the towels.
Needless to say we didn't ride that day. In fact she went back to the hotel to shower. Great first impression! Despite finally riding it two days later, to this day she's not a fan.
We can only guess that it was a kid that threw up, was too embarrassed to say anything, and simply left. At least we try to convince ourselves that an adult would never do that.