Street shifts were a very rare breed to CPs because managers
just LOVED giving the CPs (college programers) bathroom shifts. I literally had
a week full of Harambe Female shifts one time, and it was not fun. But when you
got streets, there were also good and bad areas to work in. I won’t go into all
of the areas because that would take too long but I will tell you what area I
hated the most.
The Kilimanjaro Safari queue line. And let me tell you why.
Okay, imagine being in a maze, a big long maze with thirty trashcans
spread around every nook and cranny you can find. Doesn’t sound that hard
right? As long as you know where the cans are, it won’t be too hard to find
them…right?
WRONG.
THE MAZE IS FULL OF PEOPLE AND THE TRASH CANS ARE ALWAYS
OVERFLOWING.
I know, I know, I’m being overdramatic. And to be honest, I
don’t think very many people mind doing safari, but I did because I hate
literally squeezing through people with three full trash bags in my hands.
Now, I don’t fault Disney for putting the trashcans there.
Without them, trash would be all over the queue line because that line gets up
to anywhere from a 60-minute wait to a 120-minute wait. That doesn’t mean it
didn’t suck to do a trash run in the queue. Oh, and dealing with throw up on a
jeep is no picnic either, let me tell you.
Street shifts were pretty straight forward and usually
pretty easy and fun. There were different zones you could pick up, and like I said,
some were better than others. This is all you had to do during street shifts.
In your zone, you would have trash cans. These trash cans you had to change out
every thirty minutes to an hour, depending on how busy it was. You would also
have to deal with any codes in these areas. There are multiple different codes
and they’re all fun in their own way…especially if you had the privilege of
cleaning them up.
Code V is vomit, that one is pretty easy. Code U is urine,
again pretty easy. Code H is feces. H? H…is what? H for human! BBP clean up…
Bloodborne Pathogens. Yeah, we had to clean up all of that, but it was part of
the job description.
There were a lot of irritating things that could happen when
you were doing trash runs. For example, you would be standing at a trash can
and have the can out of the metal container that it was in, and some child (or
adult) would come running up to the trash can you were cleaning and throw away
a (nearly full) cup of coffee, soda, or water and then you would stand there
and watch them either walk away, look at you in horror, or say “Did I really
just do that? OMG I’m so sorry!” To which I would reply, “It’s okay, it happens
all the time…” and pick up whatever they dropped and throw it in my full trash
bag.
Another irritating thing that would happen is navigating the
banana boats. Banana boats are the big black carts that we used to throw away
all of our trash bags in. I don’t know if you all have seen me recently, but I am
not very strong. I’m about 106 pounds and have no arm muscle. Those things got
heavy. Especially when you’re going down a slight incline and the banana boat
is full of trash bags and there’s a sea of people in front of you. The worst
thing was when you were working near FOLK and a show let out and you had to
move through a bunch of people with your banana boat. Eventually, I learned the
schedule of when the shows ended and knew when the best times to do a trash run
over there were and when they weren’t a good time.
Guest interaction is a HUGE part of custodial, in fact, it’s
part of the job. You are actually supposed to ask guests if they need help
finding something, and talk to them for ten minutes about how their vacation is
going or what their favorite thing to eat was. That’s creating a magical moment
for them. I loved seeing people sitting on a bench taking a break and asking
them if they were having a good time or asking them where they were from. I had
so many conversations with different people because I took time to get to know
them. There were times I absolutely hated working, but the guests really did
make the experience better. And sometimes they really didn’t, but I love
thinking about the times where they did. There was one time I was cleaning a
trash can and a little boy came up to me and was asking me about something and
I stood there and started having a conversation with not only the little boy,
but his sister and their parents and pretty soon we learned that we lived about
two hours away from each other in Kentucky. It’s little stuff like that that
made the job so much fun.
That’s why being a custodian was so freaking amazing and
unlike any other role you could have at Disney World. They want you to watch
the shows and they want you to be around the guests and have those guest
interactions. Yes, you have a thousand people stop you and ask you where the
restroom is in the same spot every single day, but it’s worth it. It’s not only
making memories for you, but also for guests. Custodial was so different
because managers weren’t constantly breathing down your neck or checking your
area. I was on my own. I had to make sure everything in my area looked great at
all times. If not, someone in that area, who wasn’t a custodian, would call
over the radio and tell a manager that the area needed attention, and trust me
that’s embarrassing. I think I was always pretty good at making sure all my
trash was taken out and that the area was swept.
Speaking of sweeping, I want to quickly talk about pans and
brooms. I wish I had listened to some wise older men during my training when
they were talking about my pan and broom. “Guard that with your life. People
will steal it.” I laughed it off and thought they were crazy, but within that first
week, boom. Some lucky fellow custodian stole a shiny pan and broom from a
brand new CP without any thought or care in the world. Even when I had an old
pan and broom, it got stolen. This old pan and broom was special because both
the pan and broom had “Tom” marked on it. Apparently Tom was an older custodian
who had since retired, but his pan and broom were still at Disney. I took it
and kept it as my own…That was until it got stolen out of my secret hiding
spot. We literally had to hide our pans and brooms, guys. It was every man for
himself.
I seriously miss Disney so much and the more and more I
think about it, the more it feels like a dream. It doesn’t feel like I spent
five months of my life in a different state at one of the most recognized and
beloved theme parks in the entire world. I miss the friends I made, I miss my
coworkers, and sometimes I even miss my job. If you’re considering doing the
college program, I highly recommend it. It’s one of the best experiences you
will ever have. Yes, it has its downsides, as everything does, but just
remember that this is an opportunity you may never get to experience again.
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