When I was a teenager I went to Disney World with my parents. Mom talked me into the “Small World” ride even though I wanted to go to Space Mountain.
50 feet from the exit the ride broke down and we were stuck on it. For 2 hours. 2 seemingly endless hours with that God cursed song playing over and over and over and over again.
I didn’t make it to Space Mountain until 5 years ago when we took our son to Disney World. I still haven’t completely forgiven my mom for that.
OMG... I can't imagine listening to that song over and over again for 2 whole hours! Yikes... what a story. ;-)