Turned 21 somewhere in the ocean between San Diego and Victoria, B.C.
I swabbed (mopped) the deck (floor, for ye landlubbers), basically worked 16 hours straight on the ship, and had a square shaved in my stomache by my shipmates.
One week later, we were in Victoria, then on to several Alaskan ports - I made up for not being able to drink on my birthday in a big way up there....
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