Heard a great story on deck crowding from an F8 driver - they left port with four more aircraft than they could physically get on deck. Literally, hangar, flight deck, they're all full, four birds in the air. CAG is just smiling and drinking coffee. Lots of coffee.
"It'll be fine..." he keeps saying.
36 hour later, it's not looking great, CAG looks a bit tired. 42 hours into the cruise, there's a *tremendous* thump as someone 4 wires and trips, punches right into a pack of four parked aircraft. Rough landing, semi-bolter but not quite. Splat, boom...sounds of munitions cooking off..
CAG smiles sadly, finishes his coffee and basically announces his work here is done. There's enough room on deck for what they have.
At the end of the cruise, there's bags of room. Acres.