On my eleventh birthday (maybe ten, I forget), my parents took me to Disney Land Resort Paris. On my birthday night in this seafood restaurant, I had some kind of crab dish with chips. The chips however, failed to arrive, though I don't remember it bothering me particularly. I did not know, at that point, that my mam had ordered a chocolate cake in advance and also requested that the staff not sing Happy Birthday (I hated that kind of thing). However, my parents and I were all surprised (and amused) when the waiters handed to me a pink Disney Princess cake, complete with a horrible rendition of Happy Birthday. Their rather lame excuse was that "they were out of chocolate cakes". Apparently the no song request had slipped their minds. They tried to make up for it by giving me a disgusting piece of "chococoffee" buffet cake. Following that, we were forced to stay another forty-five minutes, as my parents had ordered coffees and the Disney staff like to take their sweet time.
Needless to say, I never went to Disney Land again.