- What do you do at night?
- What do you eat?
- How long will it take?
- What if you don't like the crew?
- How do you go to the bathroom?
What do you do at night? We'll usually anchor, open a bottle of Wild Turkey and sing sea shanties until we pass out. If it's too deep to anchor, we'll just sail all night (still opening the bottle of Wild Turkey and singing sea shanties).
What do you eat? Either freeze dried food or we'll catch some dolphins and make sushi. Failing that, we do have a freezer and a lot of canned goods. I will not eat Dinty Moore Beef Stew or canned hamburger.
How long will it take? By my calculations, if you dropped a coconut in the water, it would end up in Hawaii within 3 months due to ocean currents and tradewinds. Given that we have sails, we should be just short of 3 months. Let's say 2 weeks.
What if you don't like the crew? What do you mean "what if"? Have you ever smelled a brave oceanic sailor after 2 weeks at sea? While encased in a 47 foot floating doublewide? Other than that, they're good people.
How do you go to the bathroom? As infrequently as you can stand. I, personally, just don't drink anything to lessen my needs while sailing long distances. But when the need does arise, the leeward shrouds are your friends. Oh, you were asking about *that*? Gross.
That usually ends the conversation before the real question can come up. I've only heard it once: "you keep calling yourself a transoceanic sailor, isn't it true you're only going a third of the way across?"
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We'll usually anchor, open a bottle of Wild Turkey and sing sea shanties until we pass out.
Hooper: [singing] Show me the way to go home / I'm tired and I want to go to bed...
Hooper, Quint, Brody: [all singing together] I had a little drink about an hour ago and it got right to my head / Wherever I may roam / by land or sea or foam...
*Bam*
Where the hell can I get Dinty Moore Beef Stew and why does everyone hate it so much? I've never had it.
Oceanic Sailors?
Ohmigod - I just realized - you are the Oceanic Six.
Yes we are.
Geeze. I thought I just thought up that thought. I must be losing my bearing.
Or is it bearings? Help me out Joe.
Tillerman --
It depends on whether you're losing your poise when in the spotlight on social occasions, or whether you're losing either your sense of direction or the rolling metal parts that keep your trailer wheels rolling smoothly.
How dare you make not-particularly-clever ageist comments about my trailer.
Wait...don't you have a poop deck?
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