Deciding that the competition was too fierce, the old ball
and chain and I decided to head on over to another part of the ship to play Wheel of Fortune. Despite the fact that it was not as strenuous
as Wii bowling, the event was nonetheless hotly contested by all the living
fossils involved. My personal highlight
(I'm kind of a big deal) came when we were given a category entitled
"Kevin Spacey Movies". Two
words. First word, eight letters. Second word, six letters. Thinking I had solved it, when Horrible
Bosses sprung in to my head, I triumphantly shot my hand in to the air like
a champ. Then I was told I was
wrong. "But, but, but, that's a
Kevin Spacey movie that fits the board," I argued. I was told NO DICE! and that I was
wrong. To say I was heartbroken would be
an understatement. Alas, the answer was American
Beauty. Colleen and I walked
away from the game show feeling defeated and as if I had just been robbed of my
rightful first-place prize; a cruise card holder. One day I would win my card holder, one day!
Feeling as if my life could get no worse following my game
show debacle, I decided to again try my luck in one of the poker
tournaments. Not wanting to break my
streak, I again finished outside of the money and after net losses approaching
$350 at the poker tables for the cruise so far, decided that my time and money
would be better spent elsewhere. One
said place was the pool, where I languished away the remainder of the afternoon
before dinner wallowing in my multiple losses that day.
That night, Mother Nature decided yet again that she felt
the need to punish our ship for whatever sins it had committed upon her or possibly
Brother Nature (sorry, I had to). With
Colleen retired to the stateroom, myself and one of my dinner friends, Bob,
were sitting around and chatting when out of nowhere the entire ship tilted off
to one side. As one could imagine, this
was quickly followed by the sounds of breaking dishes in the back of the
restaurant and startled people everywhere.
Figuring that the boat would quickly correct itself, Bob and I stayed
put and continued on chatting. After a
couple minutes passed, the boat was still on its side and Mr. Bob went in to
panic mode. Seeing as how Bob was now frightened, I surmised that I should
probably head back to the cabin and make sure Colleen was not overboard. Thankfully, the wifey was still alive,
although our cabin was definitely taking on a different feel with it being
tilted by about 25 degrees. Colleen and
I decided to go to some of the lower decks and check out what was going on, and
as was par for the course, we were greeted by ferocious winds and hurricane
style rains. With the boat still tilted
on its side, we eventually decided to head back to bed, although sleeping
wasn't nearly as comfortable with Colleen on top of me instead of beside me
(don't think sick thoughts you perverts!).
~Brentski~
*Note: We learned the
next day from other passengers and crew that the reason the ship listed to one
side was because we were struck by a freak 100 mile per hour wind gust. At this time, they apparently had to shut the
ship's engines down, hence why we were forced to live in "Sideways
World" for a while. No idea if this
is 100% accurate, but we were still alive afterwards and that's all that
mattered to me!
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