|Here's the card, attached to my refrigerator.|
This is exactly the sort I thing that I find most enchanting about Disney. It's such a small gesture: a few cents worth of ink, card stock, and the stamp, but it says so much. It says that I am welcome, that my company (and not just my money) are appreciated there.
Whether you want to argue that that is true or not, they took a step to make feel that way. And really, they did not have to.
Growing up, my mother was always telling me to mind my manners. "Say 'please' and 'thank you.'" "Send a thank you note to your aunt for your birthday present." It's nice to think that the people working at WDW had moms that instilled the same principles.