I've never been to HDDR so I'm not defending them, but if your kids were sick on different days then is was likely a stomach bug & had nothing to do with the food. If it were the food they would have both been sick immediately following eating it & not days apart. I wouldn't want others to decide not to go there based on this experience when it doesn't sound like it was the restaurant's fault.
Now I will say, that the only thing that made this entire visit worthwhile was my 6 year old son ordering the pistachio ice cream and in his best Mater impersonation, within ear shot of the waitress says "What ever you do, do not order the pistachio ice cream. It has turned"! That poor server had no idea of the context and I thought she was going to have a heart attack. I, on the other hand, found it hysterical!
I've never been to HDDR so I'm not defending them, but if your kids were sick on different days then is was likely a stomach bug & had nothing to do with the food. If it were the food they would have both been sick immediately following eating it & not days apart. I wouldn't want others to decide not to go there based on this experience when it doesn't sound like it was the restaurant's fault.
We are right there with you, haven't returned since dd's birthday celebration some years back was an extreme disappointment there, would have been better going to the local McDonalds for that matter...long story, but much of what you already mentioned took place in addition to "who cares it's you're birthday attitude"...Totally agree....that was our experience too and I have Xed Chef Mickey off my list forever!
The worst experience for me was The Wave at dinner. I had the lamb, and thinking about it now still makes me feel a little queasy. Dessert didn't even make it better. I'd still be willing to go back for the breakfast buffet because I've heard awesome things about it, but dinner won't be a repeat performance.
Our most awkward dining experience, however, definitely goes to the Pepper Market at Coronado Springs back when they still used the card stamping system and you paid at the register after your meal. After finishing breakfast, we headed toward the register with our stamped cards to pay the bill, and our server proceeded to chase us down, screaming "No! No! No!" all the way across the restaurant. She escorted us over to an empty register, pointed out that we hadn't left a tip on the table (we were using a credit card), and rang us up herself. My DH and I got the biggest kick out of that experience because neither one of us knew what the heck happened.