When i was detatched to a carrier for 6 months at a time i used to always pick the top bunk,because there's all kinds od hiding places up in the piping and wiring conduit.Every port i hit id buy smoke and it was a trick to smoke it because on the other side of the bunk was another dude.I had to guestimate how much i could hold without blowing an o-ring,hit the can and blow the smoke through a wet towel.(90 days at sea smoking down every nite.]I had buddies who would eat acid and trip onboard,but i couldnt do that.My balls had barely dropped when it came to dealing with living on a nuke.Did hit alot of locker room [rush] with a buddy out on weather decks from time to time.We would kill a whole bottle of locker room just looking out on the Indian Ocean,it was like glass sometimes.PEACE