
Originally Posted by
Johnny Kieran
Wish I hadn't started this now, but now we're here, back to the City Of Ely, a crap subject, for a crap ship.
We were breaking down nearly every day in the red sea and that kind of area, and would just wallow around for hours. We often saw sharks and other fish swimming around the stern end. Then someone spotted them fighting over the contents coming out of our toilet, paper and all. We got a great thrill out of nipping in for a quick dump, press the flusher, and race up the steps to watch it drop out into the sea. Nothing perverted about it, just to watch the sharks rolling and fighting over it, open their gobs and it was gone. The best one was Big Fat Joe from Northampton, he never got up fast enough to see it for himself, but all hands would gather aft if they knew he was about to use the toilet.
I suppose this happened all the time with the gash being tipped over the side from the galley as well, but we wouldn't see it due to it being left behind as the ship progressed ahead.