Not IN Disney but on the way to Disney..
Back in 2005, My whole family went to Disney in 3 separate cars. My BF and I in one, my mom and her boyfriend in another one, and my grandfather in his own car because he smoked. We pretty much caravanned the entire trip staying really close to one another. Once we hit Florida, My BF and I (he was driving) and my Mom and her BF really starting putting the pedal to the metal, while my grandfather got further and further behind.
At a gas station, my grandfather kept telling us how we were going to get pulled over and get a ticket. We all ignored him but he persisted. He ALWAYS has to be right, so we were all just like "Eh.." He kept saying he was going to beat us somehow by going slower than we were?
So we're in Jacksonville going about 95 and a cop pulls over BOTH my mom's car, and ours. We sit FOREVER waiting to get our tickets (which were $180!!!!
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We get back on the road both embarrassed and think "well, Pap is so slow, he won't even know this happened" and tuck our tickets in the glovebox. We pull in the driveway at the house we rented (just outside of Orlando) and there is my grandfather! Standing leaning on the car proudly, puffing away on a cigarette! He said "I've been here for 30 minutes! Saw you guys got pulled over!"
We never live that down. He loves that he was right!