That’s right, John and Patrice, all the way from Cape Cod, MA! The people who raised me and fed me will be joining me on Cayamo. After years and years of them taking care of me, I’m excited to finally take care of them for a change. This will be my ninth cruise with Sixthman; I’m so freaking excited that I won’t have to get off this one and call my mom to tell her how it. She’ll be right there with me!
True story: a year and a half ago when I thought about moving to Atlanta, I called my Dad from San Diego to tell him about the jobs for which I had applied. The first job I found was for a health care firm to work as a consultant, and the other “job involved music, concerts, and cruises in the Caribbean. And they pay me!” His next question was where I found this company: “Craigslist!!” Now, this made my dad slightly skeptical; I don’t know why though, I’ve heard nothing but good stories and truthful offers on that site. In fact, right now I’m waiting for a Nigerian prince to return my $10,000 investment next week. Also found on Craigslist!
Anyways, back to my Dad. I believe the first words out of his mouth were “scam” and “jobs like that don’t exist,” which is completely understandable. As the story goes, I got the job with Sixthman and after an excited phone call from me on my first day in the office, he quickly came around and has since become Sixthman’s biggest fan.
Last night before our Sixthman meeting, I ran across the street to meet with my parents for a drink at a local restaurant down here in Miami. My mom excitedly pulled me aside and told me she shared a shuttle ride from the airport with Shawn Mullins, and my dad told me that he has been listening to Zac Brown non-stop.
They both work day jobs, and they’re both workaholics, so I’m glad I gave them an excuse to get away for seven days without cell phone reception and an internet connection. My dad’s new email auto-reply: “I am currently out at sea on Cayamo with a rum-drink in my hand. I will have NO communication with the outside world for the next 7 days. I am unreachable by email, cell phone, and carrier pigeon.” Atta boy!
Today begins the longest cruise in the history of Sixthman, and John and Patrice are there to join in on the fun. Life is good today.
Adios, and vaya con Dios!
-Steve















Holy cow, 2009 is CRAZY and it’s still only February. Just returned from the Folk Alliance Conference Saturday; Act I of our new Americana-rock opera went on sale AND hit radio yesterday; and later this week I leave for CAYAMO!!!! At first I was worried that everything would be a shambles here in the Floating Men world if I turned my back for even a moment, but I forget about all the madness every time I look at the ports-of-call and the all the stellar writers on the bill. Am I a lucky guy or what? I get to evacuate this dreadful winter weather, perform alongside some of my heroes, go on a cruise… and I’m getting paid for this?? Pinch me. No, better yet, slap me! This can’t be real. Just think, no clocks, no calendars, no cell phones, no email, no worries. AND I get to play my songs for a gratefully captive audience. So, for the next week or two, I’m turning off the cell phone, burying my laptop in the bottom of my luggage, and telling the Floating Men team, “So long, you’re on your on!” 


And we couldn’t be happier to see your smiling, sunny face.
You know, I’m a true believe in the power of positive thinking.
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As the lead singer of Gainesville-based Sister Hazel, Ken has been writing and performing music for more than 20 years.
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For lack of a better intoduction, “Hi! I’m Mike!” I just recently got the extraordinary opportunity to work with Sixthman as a freelance Production Assistant. I’ve been working as a Production Assistant for the past 4 years in Atlanta. I’m sure you’re asking, what exactly does a Production Assistant do? Well, here’s a little bit about my biz-nass! (business).
McCarley grew up in the Dallas suburb of Garland, where she says her parents couldn’t have done a better job raising her and her older sister. “It was a very happy home with very little pain to deal with,” she explains, describing days filled with dance class and choir rehearsal. In a way, though, her ideal childhood led to an unexpected wake-up call later in life. “It kind of gave me an unrealistic view of everything,” McCarley notes with a laugh. “That’s not how the world is, you know?” In McCarley’s music you can hear her charting the distance between fantasy and reality, as well as the heartbreak that inevitably accompanies its discovery.