Hi Sonny V, if memory serves me correctly, someone started a thread a few years ago where we played a little game where you tell a story and try to use as many Carnival Ships names as possible.
Deja Vu can be a funny thing. When my grandmother went into a retirement home run by a Roman Catholic Convent, my older brother experienced a sense of deja vu the first time he arrived for a visit, thinking he was there once before in his past. I told him no not here, but it was the exact same blueprint as the dormitory he stayed at when he was at university (at a Roman Catholic Church College on campus). It must have been the same architect. The two buildings were built within a few years of each other and less than 75 miles apart.