Crewsing

Crew pun! So now that I'm seeing the same ports every week, my blog has turned far more to shiplife. One ship inevitability is the insanity of the periodic crew party. Last night an infamous crew party occured and no one was disappointed, save for maybe the security guards who have to repeatedly tell the drunken masses to get to bed, lest a wayward passenger witness the craziness. After a guitar performance by our cruise director, the vocal stylings of the head chef, and some rockin' DJ work, we retired to the dancers' hallway, a part of the crew area we are allowed (now) to visit but only at the discretion of our prodcution company escorts. There ensued activities that I can only imagine would mimic those of a secondary boarding school...too nuts for high school, but not quite at the advanced level of college debauchery. Guitar Hero, Family Guy, and even an acoustic sing along featuring the incomparable Oasis. Yes, drama ran rampant as did Bobby and Katrina. Those young dancers...They are trouble. delightful, adorable trouble. I have a picture or two of the evening, but again, Belize is not friendly to picture posting. I'll be lucky if I can get this blog loaded at all. Here goes....