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what it meant to be a custodial host at Epcot |
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At first i was a bit disapointed with the roll i was given during my College Program. I felt that sweeping trash would really get me down. I was wrong. in fact I in retrospect I'm sure I had the best job in the "world" Though my job was to "perserve the magic," I did my fair share of persenting it as well. Wether it was a young guest, or one young at heart I did all I could to bring a smile to their face. If a child was carrying a light up sword I could not help myself from flipping my broom over and swash buckle a little. Or, if I saw a guest who looked "overwelmed by the magic" I would make sure they could find their way to another happy memory. Entertaining the guest was a blast, but with proper help it could be even better. I must thank my good friend Robbie for helping me with this. Magic was always in the air and the ground was alway clean. |
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