Share your WDW moments of embarassment.

Allie_Marie

Active Member
I was staying at the Shades of Green hotel, and I was on my way back to my room after having dinner at O'hanas. At the dinner I had a non-virgin pina colada, which made me think I was the coolest person in the whole entire world. So while in the elevator with my 3 aunts because the rest of my family went before us. Oh, let me add that I'm 9 at this time. There were other people in the elevator as well. So me being the obnoxious 9 year old that I am started yelling out, "I'm a virgin. Well no I'm not. Yes I am. No I'm not." So the whole elevator ride I am yelling this not realizing that I am doing anything wrong. I get out of the elevator and everyone is just laughing. Lets just say I was very confused.
 

ZaneB

Active Member
Wow, my family and I had almost an identical experience! Only rather than going to Epcot, I believe we were coming from Epcot after IllumiNations. Nobody fell into somebody's lap, but because of the driver's constantly jerky movement and almost sudden stops, I almost hit my head against one of the poles I was holding onto. Not fun at all, especially when you've had a long and exhausting day at one of the parks!

Maybe WDW should look into get some more experienced drivers :D
 

71dsp

Well-Known Member
My 4 year old son and I were at one of the resort pools while my wife and 1.5 year old son were back at the room napping. My son and I had just gone down the water slide when my son tells me, "Daddy, I have to go potty." I reply, "okay son, just one second."

By this point in time he had been potty trained for almost 2 years and he was old enough to be able to hold it a minute or two. What I failed to realize was that my poor son had unfortunately swallowed a little too much chlorine water while in the pool and the chlorine was now starting to affect his stomach, as chlorine water has the tendency to do.

As I climb out of the pool, my son starts telling me, "Daddy I really have to go." "Do you need to go # 1 or # 2," I ask. He exclaims #2 and that he has to go now. Well we quickly make our way towards the rest room and as we enter the men's restroom my son has a look come over his face and I quickly realize we did not make it.

Luckily enough there was no one in the restroom and we go into one of the stalls. It was a messy scene to say the least. I am now stuck in the stall with my 4 year old son, have no way of getting a hold of my wife, and I can't just leave my son in the restroom while I go get a change a clothes.

So at this point I have to strip him. Luckily enough for me there was a shower in the restroom. I let him finish his business and quickly herd him into the shower to rinse him and his swim trunks down. The whole time I am praying that no one comes into the mens room. I even debated locking the door but though that might cause even a bigger scene. We finish things up, I quickly clean and rinse the mess, inform a poor cast memeber as to what has transpired, and with my head hung low make my way back to the room to inform my wife of our trip to the pool. As I tell my story, all my wife can do is laugh at me.

Oh man, do I want to share a story with you... :confused: However, my wife and I promised never to tell a soul what happened. Let's just say it involved a similar scenario, but at the resort hotel while my son was taking a shower (7 years old) and he tried to "fix" by cleaning the mess with TP (which as you would guess made the mess worse in the shower and clogged the drain). We spent the better part of two hours scooping water into the potty and quite a bit of time consoling our son. I think the part that really helped my son is that we acted like it was no big deal, swore we would never tell, and told absolutely no one. Oh the things we do for our kiddos. :)
 

cowanfamily

Well-Known Member
I was sitting on the corner by Caseys waiting for Spectromagic to begin. A family of 4 was behind us. The father gives his daughter His large coke for a drink. The cup slips from her hands and totally soaks me. Right on top the hea
 

FettFan

Well-Known Member
Original Poster
Hm... When I was really young and stupid, maybe like five or six, I stuck my head between the bars and shields that make up the line to Peter Pan's Flight (not sure if they're still there). I thought I was hot sh*t and went to slide my head back out, only to find that I couldn't. Thankfully my Mom just tugged a bit and I was unstuck, but my ears were red for the rest of the day. Never did anything stupid like that ever again.

My stomach does not like hot dogs from Walt Disney World at all, no matter where on property they're from. It took my family and I several years and dozens of trips to realize what kept making me vomit so much during our vacations (hot dogs were one of my favorite foods back then). I remember after having a nice day at MGM Studios and getting on the bus to return to our resort, I suddenly felt sick to my stomach... and I puked all over the floor, with people sitting all around me and my family. I was so embarrassed. :oops:

Years later, when I was about thirteen or fourteen, I figured my stomach had developed an immunity over the years or something, plus the chili dogs over at Magic Kingdom looked like they were to die for. I wound up vomiting my brains out a few hours later in one of the restrooms. I learned my lesson and have never had a hot dog from The World since, no matter how delicious they looked.

Ew. No. I can't even FATHOM a WDW chili dog after the nasty Stitch Encounter experience.
 

Joshua&CalebDad

Well-Known Member
Nope
AWWWWWW! Such a good daddy : )

<3

Did someone at least provide a towel for you to cover him up with? Poor kiddo!!
by that point I had rinsed out his shorts and put them back on him. Needless to say, he got a good bath when we got back to the room and we had to do a load of laundry.
 

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