Coming to you live from the Miami Airport after 4 long weeks of cruising our asses off…
We’re exhausted and ready for a day off, but these five cruises were absolutely magical. I’m so pleased to be part of a team that pulls together when it really matters. I hope Sixthman was able to deliver each and every one of you a dream vacation. Perhaps a more detailed wrap-up blog will follow, but for now, here are my most memorable (and hilarious) moments from the last month…
Koosh drama. Tony sleeping in the office in his silk pjs to ward off intruders. (Not so) secret crushes. Getting sea-horsed too many times to count. Beach party photo-ops. Finding a great friend in Chris Kappy after knowing each other for years. My new found craps addiction (or was it crabs?). Biloxi is only a 5 hour drive! “Peepers! PEEPERS!” My mom finally seeing what I do. Blackjack with Doug and the hidden $100 chip. Crew bar! Pure exhaustion. Confetti cannons. Excalibur hand dryers. Finding that moment on each cruise. John Mayer in a Borat bathing suit. Kissing Bandit. The Mardi Gras parade that could. Peanut butter jelly time. Grilled cheese sandwiches with bacon and tomato. The Junk Department. The Craptastic Four. Jet skiing with Barb. Free laundry. Not breaking any fingers. Rock Shots. TRB alumni show. Being recognized by people. Gelato milkshakes. Ticketing shows. Perfect weather. Seeing the same 5 minutes of Die Hard on the in room TVs. Having Ashley as my partner in crime. Rudy, Alina, Loi, and Bogdon. Cankles. “Ah! Nipple in the eye!” Singles Party dance moves. Ate-ing contests. Bingo with Carbon..errr…Oakhurst. Pity parties. The dollar slot machine of doom. Brandi Carlile improv sets on Promenade. I need a pedicure. Too many Rachels. Spending pre-flight time at Chili’s. Not playing hard to get. Onion rings. Tears of joy. Learning how to block. Eighter from Decatur. The real meaning of Cayamo. Making friends with the Carnival staff. Champagne explosion dream come true. Pulling it off.
We’ll get news about the 2009 cruises to you soon (yes…they’re all coming back for another round!) I hope I’ll see you all again next year.
I’m so excited to see my dog. And my Peepers. And my bed.














