John Mayer came, saw, and conquered the Mayercraft Carrier.
The Deck Show was easily one of my favorite moments from all 5 of these cruises. To see virtually all of the 2820 guests on board up on the deck for a single performance was quite the sight. I heard some people spent the night sleeping (or more likely passing out) on deck chairs to make sure they woke up in the front row. I heard other people woke up at 7AM for the 3PM show only to find out they were already in the second row behind the deck sleepers. I heard the last people showed up at 2:45PM and had to stand up by the water slide on deck 12 to make sure they could still have a clear view of our Master of Ceremonies. Then, I sauntered my way through the crowd to the backstage area and heard some kick ass guitar playing as 80% of the crowd (the women) screamed along to every song while the other 20% (the husbands/boyfriends) tried to look as cool as possible by just nodding their heads.
I knew John was good, but GOOD LORD can he shred on the guitar. Though he played a mostly acoustic set with his buddy David Ryan Harris at his side, John still tore it up out there and left every single fan with eyes wide and jaws open. Nobody will ever forget when John decided that he needed that a bathroom break was in order, so he ran off the stage halfway through the set and left David to entertain the crowd with a few solo songs of his own. After taking care of business, he hustled back onto stage, grabbed his guitar, and proceeded to rock everybody’s faces off with the rest of his set. I can’t imagine how many women left that deck dreamy eyed…not just because of his performance, but also because of the fact that John was unfortunately unable to find his shirt before coming up to the deck, and had to play in board shorts. Poor fella.
We packed enough stuff into the three days of the Mayercraft Carrier to kill a small horse (luckily no small horses were harmed in the production of the Mayercraft Carrier), so it’s no wonder how many worn out, exhausted, hung over, tired, but ultimately extremely happy faces I saw this morning when we got off the boat.
John Mayer, you threw one hell of a party (with our help, of course), and for that I salute you.














