Diseased ridden passengers, tained food, funk in the communal potties, mold and other nasties in the a/c and pirates willing to kill you. No, thanks. I'm happy taking a few steps down to our little 7 man boat and tootle around the river for an hour and come back to my own quiet peaceful home.
I’m looking a bayou right now, a few guy working on their boats, a guy cleaning fish, a a few big skiffs getting ready to for shrimping.
There may be a gator or two on the other side, but I’m gonna leave them alone.
And we well fry top a bunch of our catch for dinner.