Day 2 of the cruise was our only 'fun day at sea.' There are different activities going on throughout the day, one of those being a Hairy Chest Competition. We were standing by and watching things get started, when one of the judges decided she did not want to participate in the festivities. Well, lucky me...I was picked out to be her replacement. I was a good sport, and I can't imagine why she wouldn't want to perform her duties of feeling these attractive contestants biceps :)
After we eliminated the field down to two competitors we had to form a Congo line behind them and the person with the longest line wins the contest. My guy was from Puerto Rico, and there were A LOT of Puerto Ricans on board who were cheering for him. He had these 'dance moves' where he would move his hips around in a manner that no old man should. Needless to we won, and had some good laughs at the same time! I hope Doug didn't get too jealous :)






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