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Taking a cruise with a$$holes.........................

Finding good travel companions is tough. I have a great group of guy friends that are very compatible. Everyone now and then a friend of a friend wants to join in because they hear how much fun we have. But we quickly find out and weed out those people who just don't travel with the same outlook and pace. So it's basically just the core 4 of us now.

As for family... we do travel with one family a lot. We have come to understand that during the trip we need to take small breaks from each other.

My wife and I are not in to big cruise ships... just the thought of them makes it feel like not a vacation.

We have done the European River boat cruise though and it was amazing. Viking and Tauck are the big names there. Very limited capacity and all first class service. That's the only cruising I will do.
 
Sounds like a friend I have/had. I had known him for over 50 years, roughly 30 years ago he met a "girl" roughly 10 years older then he was, and got married. I have seen him once in that time, his wife can't stand me. Your story defines them to a T, if you take out the Religious part, he is VERY religious, her could care less, but to him it was so important she needed to be converted. You could tell it is just lip service to him. I think she can read that in me and it is scary as hell to her, not like I would say anything I don't have to live with her he does.
 
I have been out of the military way, way too long, but these are my experiences. Bosses are bosses. There exists good ones and bad ones. Sex has nothing to do with it. Been with both. Some of the best were women, some of the best were men. The two worst, one was male the other, female.

Getting back to the subject at hand. After leaving Vietnam and serving very briefly in the US, I was allowed to transfer to the National Guard unit in my home town. Made some great friends and had some “interesting” times. Re-upped and at that time girls were starting to be integrated into the male units. What I found is that the girls, buddied up to the higher NCO’s, who though married, should have known better. All the while the girls, being romanced by higher enlisted rank, put off their work on the lower ranked males, which meant, they had to do their work and the work of their female “co”workers. A real shit show.

As an interesting sidelight, once had a first sergeant say, “I would gladly go to war with the captain.” Well I had been to war and my thoughts were…Not so much.

Officers were transitory and we had some good men serving as Jr. Officers in the guard. My favorite, and my friend was CWO Jack Brantley. A mustang who knew his shit, was one of the first to land at Chu Lai as a member of the 3rd Battalion of the 9th Marine Expeditionary force.
 
My wife and I have enjoyed 2 lengthy Viking cruises. We like to cruise and also travel extensively in our RV. Wouldn't dream of taking a cruise with friends, or heaven forbid, relatives! A Brit on our 1st Viking cruise made the mistake of asking me why we Yanks are so enamored with our guns. Burned his ear for about an hour until he got up to get another beverage and never came back. Served him right... but don't ask if you don't want an answer, right?

We have one more cruise in our future, maybe in a year or two. It is going someplace I've always wanted to visit and the only way to get there is by boat. With retirement coming, we are looking forward to more truck camper adventures. A few years ago, I bought an Artic Fox for my big truck, it has a comfy bed, nice bathroom and complete kitchen. It fits in a parking space for the most part. Feel like a nap at the rest stop, no problem, park it and you are 7 feet above any passers-by, sleeping happily in your own bed. Need to drop a deuce and the gas station toilet looks like hogs used it, no problem you got your own. Want lunch and no place looks appealing, simply pull over, make a nice sandwich, have a few pickles and sit in your own kitchen, in the shade and enjoy lunch.

I have spent a week of deer or elk season living in it and spent weeks on the road living in it for various trips, we love the thing. It's perfect for two people who do not need a lot of space. It has a generator, 60 pounds of propane, A/C and heat, awnings on two sides so you can enjoy the outdoors when it is nice.

We had one anti-gun Brit, he whined about their shame for the slave trade. I reminded him his entire country is based on shitting on working people and has been for over a thousand years. The shame he should feel for robbing 50 generations of Brits out of their property and wealth because their asshole royals feel that all the property is theirs should be enough to make him kill himself. I don't think he liked me.
 
My wife lives in a skilled nursing facility. Likely, she will live the rest of her life there and we will not be able to travel like that, though we wanted to.

But reading the adventures makes me feel like we were there. Bon voyage on your next adventure.
Sounds like Viking may be right up your alley.
 
The OP is a cross between Steinbeck’s TRAVELS WITH CHARLIE a the infamous SH thread, NEVER DATE A SCHOOL TEACHER WHO MAKES AMATEUR PORN.
 
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Just a note, we did not know she was this bad in advance. She can pretend to be nice for a day or two. This trip she made no effort to be decent, right from the gate she was a bitch.
You lasted longer than I would of with that crack. I'd of showed up to breakfast on day two with my MAGA hat. Just for the cheap entertainment value.
 
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The OP is a cross between Steinbeck’s TRAVELS WITH CHARLIE a the infamous SH thread, NEVER DATE A SCHOOL TEACHER WHO MAKES AMATEUR PORN.
I’ll add “The Sea Wolf,” by Jack London.
 
The feet issue is some form of passive aggressive behavior I do not fully understand.

I have seen women on airplanes take off their shoes and rub their feet all over everything their short, fat legs can reach. I see them in medical facilities kick their shoes off and rub their feet on counters.

The ones that do it are always fat, ugly and annoying. They are the ones who talk in the baby voice like it disguises the excess 150# they are packing.

It appears to be a scent marking ritual like a cat pissing on the curtains.
 
Why haven't any Navy veterans chimed in on this conversation? It would be interesting to hear about the cruises they went on; especially since they started letting women serve on combat ships.
Men's department here, but I do have over two years at sea. My wife has been asking for years to go on a cruise and I keep telling her to talk to her sister and go, but I've seen enough blue water on a boat filled with thousands of people. We had women on my last two floats, but they were pretty much irrelevant. We'd start workups with a bunch on the ship and most would drop off before we departed for the Med, they were really good at getting pregnant to get out of sea duty. There was a container in the bottom of the ship with a mattress and red light in it for the rest of them. True story.

Funniest thing that happened to us was on one of our first trips to Switzerland. We got into the train station in Luzern. We had to transfer to another train to get to Interlaken. We saw what we thought was the Interlaken train leaving the station, so we jumped on (while it was moving......a big no-no). The train was actually going out of service and all the lights were off in the cabin (big clue). The train comes to an immediate halt, a yard employee jumps on and says "what the hell are you doing ?" We told him we wanted to go to Interlaken. He just rolled his eyes and said "get off, go two platforms over and get on number xxx". We did. We also found out that trains from Luzern to Interlaken depart every thirty minutes over the course of 18 hours, every day.

You live, you learn........ :eek: :rolleyes: :ROFLMAO:
BTDT too. The wife and I were meeting up in Paris one vacation, her out of Baghdad and me out of Kabul, and my biggest worry was the no-comm linkup at De Gaulle late into the evening. I almost fucked that one up with a single 9mm round in my carry-on they found at Kabul and they took me into custody for, talked my way out of that with a quick phone call to the Afghan General at the camp I ran security at. I thought my one fuck-up on the trip was past me and things would go smooth from there.

My wife did a great job meeting me at the airport passport control exit and we hopped the train into the city because fuck a 150 Euro taxi. When we got to the main terminal in Paris and had to transfer trains to get to our hotel a bit off the Arc de Triomphe, that's were I fucked up and got us on the right platform but wrong train. It didn't take me long to figure out we were going the wrong way and we hopped off the train in the Paris suburbs, but it was a pretty desolate station with no attendant so I couldn't ask for help. We got back on a train and headed back into the main terminal. We asked a worker there where to get on the train we needed, he pointed us to the platform and we got on the next train (which is what we thought he told us to do), but it wasn't right either and it was now full dark out and my compass on the watch was struggling being inside a big steel box so I couldn't tell which direction we really were going, but I knew it was the wrong damn way and figured we'd end up at a station somewhere and could ask for help.

We ended up in Versailles, a good stretch out of Paris, and we were on the last train for the night and now well after midnight. The station was closed, no attendants working, we were the only two on the whole train and there was absolutely nobody to ask for help. There was a McDonald's (no shit, a Mickey Ds in Versailles) that was still open, but nobody spoke English and just a few kids still there who were laughing at the stupid American tourists. I went off to find a pay phone to try and get a taxi, I did have the hotel info and was hoping they could help if I could just call them. We found one and while trying to make the call, a couple our age came past and thank goodness they spoke English. I asked them how to call a taxi and they told us they already had a cab coming, was going to the suburbs of the city but would gladly share the cab with us and make sure the driver would get us to our hotel. We had a great conversation with them on the ride into the city, they told us some tips and explained how the trains worked (many different routes on same platform, watch the board to what one you need and proper direction), and we got into the hotel around 3am with a 100 Euro taxi ride and probably 80 Euro in train tickets. Versailles is really far out of downtown and we didn't even get to see the palace, but we can still say we've been to Versailles!

We've done some great European trips since then and rented a car each time because while I may fuck up a French train schedule, I do know how to read a map. Just get the fuck out of the way if you see an Audi coming in the rear view, they don't know what the fat pedal in the middle is for and give zero shits about the speed trap cameras that are all over the place.
 
Men's department here, but I do have over two years at sea. My wife has been asking for years to go on a cruise and I keep telling her to talk to her sister and go, but I've seen enough blue water on a boat filled with thousands of people. We had women on my last two floats, but they were pretty much irrelevant. We'd start workups with a bunch on the ship and most would drop off before we departed for the Med, they were really good at getting pregnant to get out of sea duty. There was a container in the bottom of the ship with a mattress and red light in it for the rest of them. True story.


BTDT too. The wife and I were meeting up in Paris one vacation, her out of Baghdad and me out of Kabul, and my biggest worry was the no-comm linkup at De Gaulle late into the evening. I almost fucked that one up with a single 9mm round in my carry-on they found at Kabul and they took me into custody for, talked my way out of that with a quick phone call to the Afghan General at the camp I ran security at. I thought my one fuck-up on the trip was past me and things would go smooth from there.

My wife did a great job meeting me at the airport passport control exit and we hopped the train into the city because fuck a 150 Euro taxi. When we got to the main terminal in Paris and had to transfer trains to get to our hotel a bit off the Arc de Triomphe, that's were I fucked up and got us on the right platform but wrong train. It didn't take me long to figure out we were going the wrong way and we hopped off the train in the Paris suburbs, but it was a pretty desolate station with no attendant so I couldn't ask for help. We got back on a train and headed back into the main terminal. We asked a worker there where to get on the train we needed, he pointed us to the platform and we got on the next train (which is what we thought he told us to do), but it wasn't right either and it was now full dark out and my compass on the watch was struggling being inside a big steel box so I couldn't tell which direction we really were going, but I knew it was the wrong damn way and figured we'd end up at a station somewhere and could ask for help.

We ended up in Versailles, a good stretch out of Paris, and we were on the last train for the night and now well after midnight. The station was closed, no attendants working, we were the only two on the whole train and there was absolutely nobody to ask for help. There was a McDonald's (no shit, a Mickey Ds in Versailles) that was still open, but nobody spoke English and just a few kids still there who were laughing at the stupid American tourists. I went off to find a pay phone to try and get a taxi, I did have the hotel info and was hoping they could help if I could just call them. We found one and while trying to make the call, a couple our age came past and thank goodness they spoke English. I asked them how to call a taxi and they told us they already had a cab coming, was going to the suburbs of the city but would gladly share the cab with us and make sure the driver would get us to our hotel. We had a great conversation with them on the ride into the city, they told us some tips and explained how the trains worked (many different routes on same platform, watch the board to what one you need and proper direction), and we got into the hotel around 3am with a 100 Euro taxi ride and probably 80 Euro in train tickets. Versailles is really far out of downtown and we didn't even get to see the palace, but we can still say we've been to Versailles!

We've done some great European trips since then and rented a car each time because while I may fuck up a French train schedule, I do know how to read a map. Just get the fuck out of the way if you see an Audi coming in the rear view, they don't know what the fat pedal in the middle is for and give zero shits about the speed trap cameras that are all over the place.
 
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So, my wife and I just finished 15 days on a Viking death barge travelling the oceans blue. I am 60 and I was easily 30-40 years younger than 98% of the ship. Apparently, the Viking ship is literally a Viking ship, packed with corpses and set off into the ocean to be set aflame and send these geezers to Valhalla, hahahaha. When we got to the airport they had a 100 year old woman in a wheelchair they were rolling towards the gates, she took a 160 day around the world cruise and I doubt she was aware of it.

Here's the story. Several months ago we had friends ask us if we could join them on a cruise, they are nice enough and the husband is a decent enough guy with a slightly cuck relationship with his wife. We had know them for years, she is an over-educated, retired know-it-all from a family of over-educated assholes who have not had success at anything but college classes. She is 15 years older than her husband (it turns out) and has had very little success in any career and she has had three. As she fails, she returns to school and acquires another masters or PHd and heads into another field to be marginal. She is so much smarter than the rest of us that we simply do not understand how fucking brilliant she is, no kidding.

I had speculated to my bride that there may be a reason they have a hard time finding "friends" to cruise with. We wanted to do the first adventure of this sort and figured it would be easier with friends who knew the ropes. Hahahaha, what a mistake. We flew from two separate airports because we live near two different major airports and met them on the ship. Things started going downhill with the Bitch asked my wife what books she had read lately? My wife was finishing a book on Christianity in Great Britian during the early period. Bitch says, "My father said religion is for people with weak minds, you don 't believe that crap do you?" And then she goes into an hour rant on how God is not real.

The next day we tour several museums and enjoy a walk around London. Trouble starts when my step counter on my Samsung watch says I have walked farther than her fucking husband. She believes they walk farther than us and the extra steps I walk when I wander off to look at various displays or admire the view are measured at a higher rate than her husband's shitty Apple watch. Over the course of the next ten days, this becomes a serious problem for her and a source of constant irritation.

It agitates this bitch so much, that before we meet them for the daily excursion that I go walk two laps of the ship before we meet them. This gives me 1/2 mile of additional distance and this fucker cannot catch up, hahahahahaha.

They only go on recommended ship excursions, we gladly take the extra bus ride to go see shit we like. We took a side trip to Dover Castle and spent the afternoon wandering the place, hell we saw a Spitfire flying over the castle in what was one of my favorite memories of the trip. Sadly, the plane didn't show up well in pictures. But, an actual Spitfire flying over an actual critical WWII base in actual England, how cool is that???

Two days later, this bitch asks me if I felt we should have nuked the Japanese in WWII? I said, "Yes" and cited the reasons including their refusal to surrender and their plans to fight to the death as a nation. She exploded, she hates Truman, she hates America, she fucking knows they would have surrendered if America had filmed the nuke tests and then sent the film to Japan for them to review. I cited their war crimes, the torture and murder of American POW's and civilians, the enslavement of Koreans and Chinese for labor and sexual slavery, the Japanese habit of beheading prisoners and conduct against cities like Nanking. Essentially, they were evil, violent, racist and unreasonable and they got what they deserved. After a tantrum and admitting she knew nothing of their conduct during the war, she fled the room. The next morning at breakfast she tried to argue with my wife to make her point. My wife declined and told her to try it with me instead, lol.

After she got mad, they started missing us on tours or getting on the other bus, we really did not care. They preferred eating in the restaurant and we preferred the self serve cafe, two different floors on the boat, thankfully. We did join them for dinner a couple of times, they refuse to eat beef, or chicken or seafood or whatever the special of the day was at wherever they ate and thus they require something special. They are kinda vegan, they lack some enzymes or some such shit and require extra effort at every meal. Every time the husband got a plate of food, she stole stuff and picked off his plate uninvited.

As a special treat, this fucking woman wears flip flops to the formal dining area and washes her feet with the cloth napkin at dinner. No shit, this one is impossible to make up. She has feet like a dairy cow, being over-educated is no reason for decent hygiene anyway. So during the meal she is complaining how her feet were swelling in her orthopedic shoes from the days walking so she switched to ghetto grade shower shoes for dinner. She then asks the waitress for a cup of ice and when it arrives she uses the napkin to rub the ice on her hooves during the meal. We parted before dessert was offered and headed away from them. From this point on we stayed away from each other as much as possible.

Fast forward five days to the last night of the trip. I get a text from the husband that says, "Sorry we turned out not to be compatible travel friends, good luck on your future travels, we have canceled any future plans with you." I replied, "Yes, we decided to do the same thing and I canceled our future plans a week ago." And blocked them.

The trip was fun when they were not around, people talked to us when they were not around. We had dinner with people other than them and had a wonderful time. We did excursions with people other than them and had fun.

Now, what about Viking? They were great at the airport and we got a cab to the ship. The downside was the van driver had no idea Viking was a cruise line and he was looking for a boat. He drove around for an hour before he got the courage to ask if we were going to a hotel.

Viking does include damn near everything in the total cost, nothing was extra except tips and selected tours. The restaurants serve versions of the food in the "World Cafe" so there is no reason to go to them unless you have brought to many nice dress shirts, they are filled with the same elderly people as everything else. They even had an old drunk bastard who loved dressing like Joe Biden and talking leftist politics to loudly.

The room was nice, smaller than you might think and the balcony was great for sitting watching the boat leave port or whatever. They kept it spotless and we tipped our stateroom attendants extra since they went the extra mile. I had them do a little laundry, socks washed 50 cents each, lol. It came back clean, folded and in a gift box.

Viking is a great cruise if you have dementia, are crippled or aged or have serious mobility issues. We saw several people who probably had no idea why there was an ocean so close to their bedroom. If you are aged and no space is available in the retirement home, for the same, $8-10K a month you can ship granny on a trip around the world. About 50% of the ship cannot walk at 2 miles per hour or climb stairs. So you have to sift thru them to find people who can enjoy the walks and trips and maybe chat with over dinner.

The most entertaining part of the trip is the elevators, there are two sets of four elevators, so when you stand waiting for a ride, any one of them will ding. 90% of the time it is behind you. We had an old guy on our deck who missed his elevator EVERY single time. "DING!" and he starts looking for the door to open, it opens behind him to the left, he looks behind him to the right, the door closes and elevator moves on. He pushes the button, a min later,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,"DING!" and he looks front left, it opens front right and closes before he moves. Every morning he was stuck at the elevators. We said, "Good Morning" and held the door for him when he was trapped there and we saw him.








The things you learn about people when you spend time with them are surprising, lol.
Great story, but I would have NEVER went with them from the get go, my libetard radar is excellent
 
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we had friends ask us if we could join them
How are you friends with communists?

They need Helicoptor rides not friend ship.

Smfh

Edit. You should have given them impromptu swimming lessons. In the middle
Of the night
 
For the life of me I cannot understand why people take trips on a floating sardine can.
For about the same price you can rent a decent boat and do the things you want on your own pace.
Sure you'll have to pay for gas/diesel and make your own meals....but to not deal with random people should be a blessing in it's self.
To think, you could fish and scuba dive where ever YOU want, when ever YOU want.
I've spent probably thousands of hours on boats and traveled thousands of miles.....never once was it on a party barge.
Not to say no drinking or nudity was involved....oh no, I'm a good boy.
This.

Full of stinky gluttonous bovines , 13/80s , crypt keepers , other people’s children.

Or some combination of the above

That’s nasty

Cruises are for people who just want eat and drink to excess. I guess.
 
We take trips with extended family every year and every single trip involves at least one massive blowout where divorce is threatened, someone is kicked out of their room etc.

At first it was embarrassing and I fought tooth and nail to avoid going on these trips.

Now I bring a flask and provide commentary like John Madden when the shit hits fan. Sometimes it lightens the mood, other times it makes things worse. That's all part of the excitement and I kind of look forward to it now.

When life hands you lemons, you paint that shit gold.
Lol
Also me
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My idea of a cruise, where I can walk to the front of my ship and take pictures of the dolphins, while my second in command is at the helm. As @BurtG said
Cruises are for people who just want eat and drink to excess. I guess.
On my cruises, eating to excess means an extra PB&J. But we have a lot, lot more fun.

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No disrespect dude but I don't care what somebody's wife thinks.
Heated car seats?
You drinking?
Wasn't drinking, but the joke was a lot funnier to me in the middle of the night after chasing burnt lightning arrestors for hours in the mud and got home to the perpetually cold wife wrapped up in every last bit of blanket on the bed.
 
Something about liberal women and feet. They love touching their diseased, germ ridden feet on other people’s things. I’ve seen it on planes, at movies etc. Like they are marking territory. It’s always been a liberal woman. Reminds me of the way cats like to brush against people who hate them.
 
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I would not have suffered silently through the "foot wiping at dinner episode." I would have informed her that we are in a dining venue not a hog shed, and that she should return to her cabin to tend her feet.
I’m thinking the better play would be a full moon to address itchy ass hole.
 
After spending the better part of 6 years at sea, the last thing I want to do is go to sea with thousands of stupid assholes. Let alone stupid assholes I brought along.

I went no to cruises a long time ago and it remains my position to this day.
 
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I don't have a ton of friends, but it's highly unlikely that I would ever do a cruise with any of 'em. I don't like feeling obligated to spend time with anyone but my wife or daughters. I did a cruise with my parents when I was 22, and that was alright, but I was in a serious relationship, so i wasn't trying to live the 22 year old life of chasing ladies, and my parents were nearly in their 60's, and they mostly wanted to go to the Karaoke bar to listen to people sing badly. I have zero interest now in going on a cruise with any family members from either the side that raised me, nor my biological family side. They're mostly liberals, and my biological brother is super gay, and liberal so....yay. I do holidays with my in-laws, because they're cool, and kind, and not cunts.

My last cruise was a disney cruise with my girls, and it was a great time. I didn't pay much attention to anyone else because I just didn't give a shit what they were doing. The Disney boats have that day care prison for the kids where you can leave them there, and they can't leave unless you come get them. They only went twice, once was for a formal dinner the wife and I did, and again when the girls begged us to leave them there because they didn't want to see a show we were going to. The rest of the time, we all were doing stuff as a family. We had the sit down breakfasts, and dinners, but generally did the buffet lunches, or ate by the pools. I'm pretty sure I ate my body weight in chicken fingers. I lied to people about what I did for work because telling people i'm in the firearms industry has yielded some sub-optimal reactions, so my go to was a research analyst for the government, and I can't go into detail about my work. Got me some very neutral reactions, and no questions, so thumbs up. My wife caught herself a case of pneumonia about halfway through the cruise, and spent about half the cruise not feeling very good, but she's a tough bird, and didn't whine and complain the whole time.

I want to do another cruise with my girls, but they're getting to the age that they don't want to be around us....at all, they're nearly 19, and 15. We would be at that boat, and the only time we would see them is maybe a dinner or two, and bed time. The rest of the time, they'd be god knows where on the boat. The wife and I would be just fine together, and we'd be just fine doing our own things. I saw a couple movies on the Disney cruise after the girls went to bed. It was a very pleasant cruise for us, just really expensive.

I really enjoyed the report of the cruise though OP.

Branden
 
Loved the write up from the OP. Had a couple of laughs from his story.
We have a had a lot of fun traveling with friends in the past. I am pretty good at making friends when traveling too. Have several central America trips and Ecuador too. As well as Caribbean fun.
Have had the cruise invite about 6 or 7 times from different friends. I have no desire to risk vacation time on a floating puke and shits boat. Too many stories about ships being end to end rotavirus cases. Or those videos of really heavy seas. Two different couples we know. who ventured off and missed the boat departure time. Others have said that off on their own. They are constantly checking the time and are worried about missing the boat. I would maybe consider one of those river cruises. Those look more relaxed.
 
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Only cruises I have ever taken were all full of assholes, that said we just called em Squids....;) Just kidding swabbies don't get your panties in a bunch...

Thanks for sharing the story in such a humorous telling, glad you made the best of it
 
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If I may?:

1) Royal Caribbean cruises. None of that floating city bus trash

2) Don’t ever travel with someone you don’t know very, very well unless they are family
 
One question: How many monestaries do you get to raid on a Viking cruise?

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No fucking way would I have been able to keep my mouth shut dealing with a couple of pompous, arrogant asses like that.

They sound like perfect candidates for man overboard drills, without the drills part.

My wife and son are probably the ONLY people I could tolerate for that length of time, and even then I'd probably have to go do something by myself for a little while.
 
All this talk of shipboard conflicts with disagreeable personalities calls for something uplifting. If anyone here is old enough to remember Jack Benny and cigarette commercials on television then we can be friends.



Jack did a remake of this show years later with Jayne Mansfield.

 
All my cruises were on crew boats, jackups, semisubmersibles and drillships. Longest was 50 days +/-, from Singapore to Capetown on the Deepwater Horizon at a blazing 3-5 knots depending on conditions. I don't want anything to do with any more cruises.
 
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Have been on two cruises, the last one was in 2005 or so. Went with some family friends and it was interesting. Drove down from SE Idaho to Long Beach. Half way down, the friends decided they needed new tires for their suburban so we had to stop so they could buy them and get them installed. We stopped in Vegas and stayed at my Mom's house for the night so at least the delay for tires wasn't too bad but gave us an idea of what it was like to travel with them.

Friends oldest son was a nice enough kid but kind of slow. He was about 20 at the time of the cruise. When you get on the ship, they take your picture and then each passenger gets like a credit card that is used to for charges and to document when you leave the ship and return. Was asked for my oldest son, age 19, if we wanted him to be able to buy alcohol once we were in international waters. Said no, so they punch a couple of holes in the card. Friends didn't do that for their oldest son because they don't drink and he won't either.

Last night of the cruise, friend's son met some girls who figured out he could buy them drinks. He bought lots of drinks resulting in his parents getting a $200 charge for alcohol on their check out bill. Took them a while to figure out what happened. Claimed their son was taken advantage up. Yes he was.

Best part of the cruise was being in San Diego and being docked next to the USS Midway. Spent that day doing a tour of it. Really cool.

We docked in Ensenada Mexico and took a ride out to La Bufadora. Van driver was a local and pretty funny. We asked how he liked living in the area and he said it was fine except for all the Chinese moving in. He then asked us if we knew how the Chinese named their children. Said they put rocks in a can, roll it down a hill and name the kid after the sounds the can makes. Funny because it was so PC incorrect and he didn't care.

Kids had a good time on the cruise but now that they are adults, do not want to go again and neither do my wife or I.
 
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Only cruises I have ever taken were all full of assholes, that said we just called em Squids....;) Just kidding swabbies don't get your panties in a bunch...

Thanks for sharing the story in such a humorous telling, glad you made the best of it

Extra points for this response!

Only cruises I got to go on were in rubber boats with the Marines and LRRPS doing most of the paddling.

My daughter wants a Disney cruise. Still on the fence.
 
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I lied to people about what I did for work because telling people i'm in the firearms industry has yielded some sub-optimal reactions, so my go to was a research analyst for the government,

Branden

I checked out your site. Gorgeous work.
 
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All my cruises were on crew boats, jackups, semisubmersibles and drillships. Longest was 50 days +/-, from Singapore to Capetown on the Deepwater Horizon at a blazing 3-5 knots depending on conditions. I don't want anything to do with any more cruises.
yep... spent half my life running around on the water for a living. close friends husband was selling cruises and said he could get me a hell of a deal on a cruise and all I said was, pay to go on a boat ride? no thanks. specially with 2000 assholes. nope.
 
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Just be glad you didn't get stuck on Diversity Cruise Lines where brawls and throwing deck chairs is the most popular activity.

Disrespect on the High Seas.
 
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