You know what was truly funny that day was that morning was pretty rough and you managed to not get sick. About noontime, the seas went flat and it was really nice out. Boat almost stopped rocking. That's when you, standing next to me, technicolored yawn for the Sea Gods. It was over for you at that point. Game over.

I still *owe* you couple of salmon, by the way, as I said I'd give you mine. I never forget a promise. I'll make due one of these days/years.

TDumbass drank an entire 1/5th of Te-kill-ya the night before. "Gee, I don't know why I'm getting sea sick...."

At one point in the day, you were puking on my right side and THurl was puking on my left side.

Sol was down the line taking photos and laughing his ass off.

Super.