We continue to haunt Disney, like a couple of red plastic demons.
Uncommon Toad Ins
The Ride may be gone, but Toad's fans are alive and well.
There are over 600 Save Toad shirts out there,
and people are still wearing them to the parks.
Below are the accounts of both the most recent Toad In,
which coincided with the grand opening of the Pooh ride,
as well as several personal Uncommon Toad Ins.
For the last few years, it's been like watching a dear friend slowly
wasting away. The ride closings/mutilations (Toad, Horizons, Figment,
World of Motion, Tiki Room, etc.), over-commercialization (the Downtown
Disney strip mall, the McDonald's restaurants on property, Innoventions
looking like an old Best Buy store, etc.), opening of new parks with much
less than what was advertised (Animal Kingdom) while poorly maintaining
the existing parks (especially Epcot) and a general lack of Big Picture
vision (no new monorails, no attempt to make Blizzard Beach an immersive
experience, lackluster new attractions, etc.) have all contributed to this
decision.
They then proceded to take photos at the Toad car in the photo shop, one
of the last pieces of Toadliness still in the Magic Kingdom. Rob took an
online picture (at left) at the Kodak exhibit and was pleased by the irony
of taking up their hard drive space with Toad propaganda. Unfortunately,
they were unable to take the traditional post-Toad In spin on the Ride.
Speaking of the mound of Pooh, John O'Hare was kind enough to pass along
a photo (right) of Toad's appearance in the Pooh ride. This is a
picture on the wall of Owl's house. You'll note that Toad is handing the
deed to Toad Hall over to Owl. That's how he got into trouble in the
first place!
We three Toadies had our picture taken in front of the walled up area --
and you can still see the facade of Toad Hall, but no sign anymore --
giving a certain one-finger salute ... mainly hidden against our faces
like we were scratching .... much to the amusement of a CM who was
sweeping near-by. He laughed out loud.
Kathy and I (and our two dogs) gathered together in our Ford Explorer, and
ventured North to that magical land of Disney, in commemoration of our
last ride aboard the gleeful cars of Mr. Toad and his Wild
Ride. Needless to say, this was NOT going to be a joyous event, but more
of a funeral pre-procession.
Shot a full roll of 24 during the rides. The attendant (he'd probably
kill me to think I've titled him that...the "Guest Services Representative
in Command of the #1 Entertainment Event in the Magic Kingdom, aka "Mr.
Toad's Wild Ride") even stopped the entire sequence of
travel events, to take our picture in our last car, on our last
spin around such hallowed grounds (I mean...this kid was so cool to do
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