My Traumatic Birthday Experience on April 25th, 2014
Today is April 30th and enough time
has gone by now that I can finally talk about my traumatic birthday experience
on April 25th. April 25th
started off early for me. I got up at
6:00 AM to catch up on emails and work because I had been in meetings all day
for the last two days. My wife made me one
of my favorite meal in the morning - a bowl of hot oatmeal with all the fixing’s. Oatmeal has a way filing you up so when I
looked up from my computer, after working all morning, it was 3:00 PM and I was
starving. I didn't want to eat to heavy,
as I sometimes do when I miss the lunch hour, because I was savoring my Birthday
dinner at the happiest place on earth – Disneyland. So
instead, I made one of my famous Crazy Sandwiches which involved toasted
sourdough bread, peanut butter, provolone cheese and grape jelly. If you haven’t tried this you are really missing
something.
After a delicious snack I went
back to work and waited for the family to come home and go to Disneyland for my
birthday celebration at the Happy Birthday Café. Now if you are an annual passport member like
I am you probably can appreciate my excitement.
The Happy Birthday Café is the
best kept secret in California when it comes to Fried Chicken. Now I know that some will argue that Knots
Berry Farm has the best chicken in California, but I am declaring today as an
expert in eating some of the best Fried Chicken in the world, most of which can
be found in the Great State of Tennessee and historic city of Memphis my home town, and barbecue
notwithstanding. But I digress. I am declaring to all that will listen that the Happy Birthday Café has
the best Fried Chicken is the in the world.
Only my wife and mother can make Fried Chicken better than the Happy Birthday Café
and it’s a close second to a home made meal.
My plans to get to Disneyland to celebrate were almost derailed when my wife, “God bless her” asked me if I still wanted
to go to Disneyland because “it’s going to rain.” Of course she only asked the question
because she didn’t want to go if it was going to rain. I am thinking to myself this is a trick
question so I better respond with a question – “Well Do you think we should go
Ruby?” She responded it’s up to you
Eric. Do you want to go or not?” I responded, “It is not going to rain on my
birthday and the weatherman is always wrong.
So I want to go.” Ruby said fine
and went up stairs and got dressed like she was going into a storm in the Midwest
with the threat of tornado's and hail. It took everything in me not to laugh but
just get in the car, keep quiet and of course bring a coat out of
solidarity.
So here we are Ruby, Raela and
me. We were heading down the 91 freeway
when sprinkles of rain started falling on the windshield and Ruby looks at me
and said “I told you it was going to rain.”
I responded and said “Ok!” I am
going to get off the freeway and go back home and find a restaurant or something”. Ruby said “oh no we are going to
Disneyland. Don’t get off the freeway.” So I continued down the freeway and the
clouds began to clear up and all of a sudden I see blue sky and stratus clouds. There was no threat of rain to be seen and I am laughing, on the inside of course, and pulling
into the parking structure at Disneyland.
We arrive at the happiest place
on earth and are now looking for a parking space.
Unfortunately we spend thirty minutes trying to find a parking spot near
the escalators to the tram. We kept
going around and around passing up perfectly goods spots but not close enough
because Ruby wanted to be closer to the escalators. After 30 minutes of driving around the
parking lot for at least four times Ruby blows up and said to park the car anywhere
and that “you should have parked the car 25 minutes ago.” I told her we were only driving around to
find a closer parking spot because of her.
She of course denies that we were driving around to satisfy her with a
closer spot and I have a witness - Raela Lee Frazier. Thank Goodness I have a witness. Anyway, Ruby has an attitude when we finally
park the car and began our walk to the tram.
At this point, I am really hungry, frustrated and just wanted to get inside the Park, eat my chicken and ride my
favorite ride Indiana Jones. When we arrived at the entrance of Disneyland Jessica my oldest Daughter was there to greet
us. It was a wonderful surprise. The rest of the kids couldn't make
it but I was happy to see my first born.
With Jessica now joining the party we walked to the Happy Birthday Café
and saw that it is closed and all the lights were off.
I couldn't believe my eyes. The place was dark and closed.
In all the years I have been going to Disneyland I have never seen it
close down. I was more than upset I was
mad. I could not believe it. I had been waiting all day for this moment and
it was a total let down. A Disney
employee was standing by and so I asked him how long had the Happy Birthday Café been
closed? His name was Alex from
Arizona. Alex said they just closed it
down last week for remodeling. I couldn't
believe that I was a week late. Had I
known they were going to shut it down I would have celebrated my birthday a
week earlier.
Alex from Arizona sees my
distress and recognizes that it is my birthday by the Disneyland birthday button I have on
my hat. He also is very amused by my wife and Daughters
who are laughing hysterically in disbelief that we had come all this way for nothing. So
Alex makes a great suggestion. He said, “How
about I take to you the front of your favorite ride at Disneyland? “ At first I said "no I am hungry and I want to
eat first." Of course Ruby and the kids
said are you crazy Eric! The man is
offering you an opportunity to go to the front of the line on your favorite
ride. Ruby said to Alex "we will take you up on that
offer Alex he can eat later. His favorite ride is Indiana Jones." Alex gets an odd look on his face and says,
believe it or not, that the Indiana Jones ride is also closed. At this point I am done. I want someone to wake me up from this
nightmare I am having about Disneyland and my birthday. Seriously, I thought I was dreaming. This could not happen in real life.
Unfortunately, it was not a dream. I was experiencing a birthday celebration planned by the Devil
himself. So Alex asks for my second choice which was Space
Mountain and he took us to the ride. We were
placed in the front of the line as promised and took the ride but I didn't even scream like
I usually do. I was done. You can’t have fun at Disneyland on your
birthday and not have Chicken at the Happy Birthday Café and bump around the
trail on the Indian Jones Ride. The Space Mountain ride actually made me a little sick because I was starving. The ride finally comes to end and we make our
way to food areas to find a restaurant to eat when it begins to rain. This time it was not a sprinkle. It was a mini storm in Anaheim ordered just
for me. Seriously, the rain drop felt like elephant tears and it was pouring. So
Ruby and girls start running from the rain like the life of their hair depended
on it looking for any restaurant to
find shelter and to eat. But
believe it or not, there wasn't one restaurant open that night. They were all closed with the exception of a
sandwich shop and a corn dog stand. I
couldn't believe the situation could get any worse. At this point, exhausted from running and wet we gave up and headed to the park exit. While running to the exit Jessica gets the great idea to take me to Roscoe’s Chicken and
Waffles in Anaheim. Little did we know
at the time that the restaurant has been trying to open since 2013 and hasn't
open because of problem with the city of Anaheim.
So we headed over to the restaurant
not having the aforementioned information and were unable to find it. We are all following Jessica and wondered why
she is pulled into a Carl’s Jr. Restaurant.
Jessica tells us from her car in the Carl’s junior parking lot the bad
news that the restaurant has never opened.
This was my last hope for southern fried chicken for my birthday that
night. At this point everyone was very hungry and the solution to our hunger was right in front of us. So we went through the
drive through and I ordered a Jalapeno Turkey burger because I refused to each
chicken in a sandwich that night. Ruby ordered one too but not out of
solidarity. She just likes turkey
burgers. Raela ordered a regular
hamburger and we all ate in the car while I drove us home. The
rain was coming down hard and so it was pretty challenging to eat a hot Turkey
Burger that had my mouth and stomach on fire while trying to pay attention to
the road. Needless to say the car was
very quiet on the way home. I didn't
even get a birthday song that night because there was no cake or candles.
We finally made it home and I
went to bed hoping I would wake up the next morning and it would my own personal
groundhog day and I could get a do over.
But it wasn't and I am now writing about it. I hope you enjoyed this tragic story of my birthday
celebration that turned into a nightmare before my very eyes.
The Happy Birthday Café was
closed on my birthday. I still can't believe it. That place makes the best Fried
Chicken in the world. I kid you
not. My favorite ride Indiana Jones was
closed. This was a big disappointment. The Indiana Jones Ride is by far the most authentic
and fun ride at Disneyland. It rained
like cats and dogs, the parades where canceled and the good restaurants were
all closed. This could only be the result of paranormal activity. I am absolutely convinced of it. We left Disneyland in hopes to have my
favorite meal "Fried Chicken" at Roscoe Chicken in Waffles in Anaheim
only to find that it has never opened. Unbelievable! I can't believe that they have been trying to open for two years.
Needless to say, God had other plans for me
that day. My Disneyland Happy birthday
celebration was a bust. Instead of chocolate
cake, ice cream and a happy birthday song I got a spicy turkey burger at Carl’s
Junior, heartburn, indigestion and heaping full of disappointment. There
is one thing I appreciate the most out of this experience and that is the
efforts of my wife and daughters to make my birthday special and that I was
with my family on my birthday. Life is
short and we can’t take any aspect of life for granted no matter what happens
in life. I am thankful that God has
given me another year of life to celebrate and I hope I have many more years to
come even if I never eat the best fried chicken in world again at the Happy Birthday Café.
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