When you tell time by minutes not hours like
"what time is it?"
"30"
it's either o'clock, 15, 30, or 45 the hours don't matter anymore
When you tell time by minutes not hours like
"what time is it?"
"30"
it's either o'clock, 15, 30, or 45 the hours don't matter anymore
When you know what the third most reason for being terminated is!
When you not only use military time all the time, but use numbers above 2400.
You know what "Step Down" and "Step Off" mean.
Whenever you lift something you think of your Safety In Motion class.
Point your toe and go.......
You instinctively take out your ID and wave it infront of doors to open them.
1. points, by a long shot
2. stealing
3. supposedly getting too 'friendly' in the parking lot.
hahahahahahahaha I had totally forgotten about Safety in motion until the other day when my little sister was trying to put a new jug of water on our dispenser-- I laughed as I thought about it when I corrected her posture!!! We had the most flamboyant trainer who made SIM absolutely hilarious (and definitely bearable!)
....a little stubble on the face creates anxiety.
....black socks become an ongoing issue in your life.
....you're working Pan and you hear someone pondering whether that smile on your face is permanently fixated there.
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...when you don't speak any Spanish except for what's on the menu. (Tienen preguntas del menu?) ...Oh yeah, and the bad words that they teach you in the back!
Member of the Disney Class of 2005
Disneyland CM for 4 years.
May 6, 2005 - present.
When your drawer went from all white socks, to ONLY black socks
when your ATM card has TDA on it
When you have dreams about freak accidents at your attractions. I even had a final destination 3 type dream about boomer!!!
or your plaing in the park and tell the lil girl who ran into you carefull princess and there mom looks at you like a wierdo.
Or you do random guest control while playin in the park
Even to this day (left DL way back in '90) black socks are a fact of life for me.
And I still refer to friends chundering after a night of drinkin' as "Code V's".
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