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The big ship we sailed on. |
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Nancy and I gettin' on board |
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Here's part of the group.
Top row left to right, Stacy, Janna, and Trish. Bottom row we
have Marisa and Kathy. |
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BACK THAT ASS UP!!!!!!!
Here's pretty much all of us showing our
favorite sides.
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Another group hug photo. |
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Look at all the lovely ladies we
found on board to party with. |
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Let the party begin!
Albert, being the venerable "Ladies Man," settles himself
right in. |
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Anyone ever seen a cowboy on a
boat? There was at least one...... ME! |
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My humble servants bow at my
studliness. |
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Nancy and I the first night at
dinner. Sorta casual dress for the formal dining room, but
hey, they let us in. |
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One of many photos of our own
resident Princess. Every group needs one of these. She
left her crown at home, though. |
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Two very pretty ladies.
I'll take the one on the left. |
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Marissa taking "The
Hook" back to see if that was a real wooden leg.. |
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Formal dining night. Nina,
me, and of course, the lovely Nancy. |
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Marissa and Patricia (Trish) on
their night to dazzle the passengers and staff of the cruise ship
Celebration. |
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Diana and Trish. Showing
all of us that they know where it is at. |
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Marissa with our table
staff. Joseph on the left and ?? on the left |
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Towards the end of the formal
dinner, we started snappin' photos of our table. |
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This night was Marissa and
Albert's birthday. Here, Marissa receives the Princess
treatment. |
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This shot shows off more of our
group. JD and Janet (Mom). |
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Teresa and the birthday boy,
Alberto! |
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Our formal portait of Diana,
Marissa, and Kelly. |
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Gettin' down the last night at
the dance club. Nancy, Diana, Kathy, and Nina. |
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Clowning around with Marissa at
the club. |
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Janet helping the comedian
strap the crotch on his straight jacket. That's me in the
lower left laughing so hard only the dolphins could hear me. |
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Janet continues to tie up the
comedian. |
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Marissa and Albert slapping'
back those shots! |
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A very LARGE tequila shot for
Albert's birthday. Courtesy of JD. |
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Marissa after she stubbed her
toe. JD said he would carry her for the rest of the cruise |
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Trish, showing us she has got
what it takes. |
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Diana convincing Marissa that
one more shot won't hurt. |
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Looks like some heavy drinking
going on here before and during the dance. |
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Right before we got off in
Mexico, one more photo of our friends. |
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Here's the ship we were on at
the dock. |
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Here's the whole group as we got
off the boat in Cozumel. Party Time! |
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Marissa grabbing the butt of the
taxi driver. |
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Kelly introducing herself to
Pancho Villa,. |
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Kelly and Albert talking
"parrot." |
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Nancy and I hamming it up with
Pancho Villa too. |
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"No poop today," he
said. |
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Smootchie, smootchie... |
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Albert and Pancho getting ready
to meet up with Capt. Hook later. |
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"Yeah, we're buds!" |
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Getting down at Fat Tuesdays. |
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No Albert, they put money in
your underwear not the palm tree. |
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Me, Nancy, Albert, and Kelly
showing we were really drunk. |
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Isn't this song over yet? |
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PA-TAAAY down... |
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More butt wiggling at Fat
Tuesday. |
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JD with a new friend. :-) |
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Nance and I ready to leave. |
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Nina still primping. |
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Rock with the boat baby! |
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Whew! It's hot! |
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Still sweeties... |
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Teresa and Albert. |
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Richie and
Leannette |
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Stacy and Janet |
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Albert styling with Diana |
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Formal night on the ship. |
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Stacy making friends..... |
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Albert and Kelly gettin' jiggy wit it. |
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Albert still jiggy. |
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Look, and Eric sandwich... |
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Albert as lunchmeat. |
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Nina flashing the "smile." |
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Albert showing us all how it is done. |
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Grrrrrrr! |
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Nibble anyone? |
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Whisper, whisper... |
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Seriously drunk! |
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The ships token drunks. |
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Back that ass up! |
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No Albert, rub lower.... |
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Kelly sleeping on the job.... |
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Spin your partner, do-se-do... |
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This ship is a rockin'! |
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Dancing AND getting a throat check. |
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The day we were leaving.
Burt, broke, and tired. Man what a lot of fun!!! |
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The cabin stewards would fold up
towels into animals and leave them in the room each night. |
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