You can’t make this stuff up, I thought, as I stared at the TV. If not for realizing that people were going to die, I would have laughed. Earlier, I had joined relatives for a leisurely last meal at sea. We would disembark in the morning. I had partied to excess and needed a pillow. While the others went off for more, I stumbled to my stateroom.
This was a massive ship I was on, art deco stylish, with an elegant dining room. Our assigned table was a big round one, right next to the Captain’s. The waiters came line-dancing in, serenading us with Italian songs. I was forced to admit over dinner that I had a great time.
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