Hours of immaculate time with Jessica in Ten-Forward, and Javier and me double dunked "The Right Stuff" by New Kids. Seriously, quite possibly our finest kareoke hour. Cathy was the drunkest I have seen her EVER, and so was I as I proceeded to get wet ash all over my back and shoes.

All these people were there too. It was perfect kind of.

Does this wave break 24 hours a day and are we going to be the first to ride it?