I was on a charter boat once when this poor lady got sick, puked, and then spent the next couple hours rolling around on the deck in a mixture of vomit, fish blood and scales, and herring guts. She couldn't even get up to move herself inside, and nobody wanted to touch her in the condition she was in.

She was lucky the bite was hot and the boat limited in a pretty short time span so her misery was short-lived.

When she started puking, it caused a chain reaction down that side of the boat and really opened up some space. One guy hacked up what looked like an unchewed half a pancake.

I usually take Dramamine because I'm scared to find out if I'm one of "those people". That's not a risk I want to take, because I've seen the results.