The ship, Carnival Splendor, is really decorated badly. It’s incredibly tacky.
We went to the dining room for dinner, the food is actually
amazing, better than Royal Caribbean, which I wasn’t expecting. Our waiter was a handsome 23 year old from
some formerly Communist Eastern Block country that we ate alive. Five single gay men sitting around shooting
the shit, we asked for his room number, took photos with him, asked him for his
nuts for desert, stuff like that. I
think his not speaking that good English helped him, but he was a great sport
and invited us to come back again tomorrow, which I must. Melosh?
Something like that. Milos, pronounced Milosh.
After dinner went to The Dame Edna Experience starring
Johnathan Hellyer. He was amazing,
singing You Don’t Bring Me Flowers and impersonating both Babs and Neil Diamond
flawlessly. He was funny enough but the
show went to new levels when he added personal touches and talked about his
life and struggles. Three standing
ovations during the show itself, an amazing performance. During the show I was
thinking how great it is to have all this quality gay entertainment and I
occasionally found my mind wandering to somewhere else or what we were going to
do next and I forced myself to stop and live in the moment. A great time. I really liked as he was
building up to the crescendo in Heart’s “Alone” he says “Let’s rock this
fucker.” Liked that.
Our cabin is nice, apparently we got an upgrade from the
bunk beds we were supposed to have. It’s
still too hot in here but I imagine Alberto will be appreciative, being from a
hot climate.
Our door:
After dinner we went to see Jackie Beat, it was okay, the
room was too crowded. We stopped off to
see a new singer, Nate Bucciere, and I loved him to death. Super high energy, funny quips, good
songs. The two friends I was with wanted
to go see Matt Yee and I reluctantly left. I said if he did the joke with
Downtown and the Na Na’s I was out of there, and soon after we got in, he
did. Always the same show! So we left.
We went to look at the party. I was standing there watching the people
dance and briefly thought about why I wasn’t dancing with my shirt off. Then unlike other times when I would have stayed
and ruminated, I thought screw this. I
went and got a hamburger and off to bed.
Tomorrow is Project Runway and gay comedy showcase.
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