Well, Buddy is trucking along. Audiences still seem to enjoy their evening, and I am having a lot of fun getting up and just letting loose. There is still time to come and see me, though! I am performing every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday night between now and closing. I also learned we are adding 2 more shows at noon on the next two Saturdays…I am not sure which of those I will performing in, though. So, come on down and rock with us if you have a chance. I still have some of those $1 off coupons!
One quirk this theater has is that the entire cast lines up and shakes hands with the audience as they leave. A lot of people love it, I am not so much in that camp. I mean, it is nice to have people praising you and all. But, there is a sort of ‘magic’ that is lost standing out on the corner in your costume. Plus, it is painfully obvious those that didn’t care as much for your performance. Which is just awkward. I mean, we can tell. As an audience member, I am kind of uncomfortable with it too. If I didn’t like something, I then am put in that place to say nice things that I may not mean. I guess I am just old school. If I wanted to meet a performer, I go to the stage door and wait. Still do! None the less, it is what they do and it can be a nice ego trip. And you do get to meet lots of people…and I love when the people have personal stories about how the show touched them, or how they remember this music when it was new and happening. Anyway, if you come to see the show, come up and say ‘hi’. It’s just what we do.
So, last weekend was my first trip of 2014. I am off to a slow start with performances of Buddy. This one was planned almost a year in advance! See, for those of you who don’t know me, I am overweight. I want to lose it and am trying to make those right steps to get to that point. Some time ago I started walking during my lunch time at work. We have these tunnels under the building that have mile marks listed on the wall. I was getting pretty good. So, me and a work friend signed up to do our first 5K. And you know, it was fun! I was so apprehensive but had a blast. I did my second 5K at the Fort Worth Zoo, but my goal was always to get where I could do a Disney race. They have these AMAZING medals they give everyone. I don’t know why, but I wanted one! So when the spaces for the Walt Disney World 5K opened up, I bought my place. They also had an inaugural 10K run this year, and I signed up for it too. I had almost a year to train…then I broke my foot.
Yep. Broke my 5th metatarsal in a place that required I have surgery to put a plate on it. That whole process bumped me off the wagon of doing my walking. But, I was determined. I had invested a good deal of money, so I was going to push and do it. Use the race to get back in the swing of things. So last week on Wednesday I began my journey.
Because I knew it would be a busy weekend for non-revving, I had actually purchased a plane ticket. This was the first time in my life I had actually purchased myself a plane ticket. I got a good deal, round trip DFW to MCO for right on $230. I got to my gate and they were offering a $200 voucher for anyone with flexible travel plans. I just had to get to the Wide World of Sports complex by 7pm, so I had time. I took the voucher. Then it was off to the next flight, only 1 hour later. They were really desperate on this flight. They were offering $300. Nobody. $400. Nobody. When they said $500…I was not going to pass it up. I had to do some rearranging with my sister and her boyfriend because I would be getting in much later than planned, but I had a total of $700 in travel vouchers off of a $230 ticket! KA-CHING!
I only had one little snag. Back on my first flight I volunteered to gate check my carry-on bag. When I got to Orlando, the regular checked bags were there. But not the carry on. The one that had my clothes…including what I needed to run the 5K the next morning!! I love my company, but how do we lose a bag that was gate checked?? Anyway, I was lucky in that it was coming on the next flight which was arriving in less than 15 minutes. Just a little snag and we were loaded on racing on our way to the Wide World of Sports.
I was quite surprised at the sheer size of the Expo for Marathon weekend. It was HUGE. I followed along all the paths, got my bibs, prepurchased pins, shirts, etc. while walking around the people much more fit than I. What the heck was I doing at a fitness expo? I mean, me!? I do enjoy some of the looks people give when they see me getting my race packets. What I want to say to them is “I can do anything! This weight ain’t gonna stop me!” But for every person that gives you such a look…I found there were dozens of people impressed I was working toward losing this weight. I was told by more than one person that I was an inspiration. Me? I just want to fit on a B&M roller coaster again and get a cool medal doing it. I am doing this for me. I am doing this so I live a long time to see my amazing nieces and nephew grow up. Maybe I am selfish, but this is for me. If along that path someone out there is inspired to get up and start walking with me. Come along. I am there for you…but do it for yourself. This is a personal thing.
OK…Thursday morning…VERY EARLY. For a Disney Race you have to arrive crazy early. The 5K was going to start at 6:15. They said be an hour early to park and get to your corral. That meant 5:15. It was about a 30 minute drive from my sister’s house I was staying at…4:45. Time to get up, shower, get dressed. Yep. 4am alarm. But there I was…parking at Epcot in the wee hours of the morning for my first Disney race! The last time I was in the park at that hour was many years ago when I was on the overnight Test & Adjust team prior to opening Test Track. Remind me to tell you about those days sometime!
There were 5 corrals, lettered A through E. I was in E. This meant maintaining the required 16 minute mile would be a bit more challenging. Still, I was in it to win it! Ok, not really. Just to complete it. One by one they would start each corral out on the course. Because this is Disney, the starting whistle is a big deal. They blow the horn, fireworks shoot into the air and off you go. I watched the wheelchair people start right at 6:15. Then fireworks for Corral A. A bit later, off went Corral B with their launch of fireworks. Then Corral C. At that point the first runner from A was already coming across the finish line! I had not even started yet! Boom…there goes Corral D and now it is time for those of us in Corral E to move up to the starting line. I was really nervous. How would these more serious runners deal with the fat guy trotting the best he could. Suddenly they were counting down.
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Then in a blaze of red and blue glory, our fireworks shot into the air. The finale music from Fantasmic started blaring. How appropriate. I have always love that piece of music. How it builds and builds. How the fireworks just keep going in time with the music while Sorcerer Mickey stands above it all conducting a magical assortment of pyrotechnic, laserphonic, water spraying ecstasy. I found my foot steps beginning to move to the beat. One in front of the other. That is what I told myself. It’s just 3.2 miles, Scott. Just keep putting one foot in front of the other and you will make it. Keep in time with the music. Each step burning another fraction of a calorie. The steps to a better 2014 had begun. Just. Keep. Moving.