SueMermaid
Guest
I have done a lot of musing about this subject.
To me, barfing has become almost an art. I have the ability to carry on conversations with people and politely excuse myself to demurely vomit over the side, and continue the thought. It's not pleasant, but there is something easier about it when your body's reaction is a known. You know exactly what to expect, what will happen, and how you will feel afterward. The only exception to this is when I am stuck for 6 or 7 hours in 5 foot seas, as is often the case in NJ. Then I simply pass out and wake up only to puke.
It's all worth it if I get to dive though.
Edit: Unless some jerk, and there us usually one on every boat, insists that it's funny to shove their ham and cheese hoagie in your face and/or talk about greasy pork chops and burning flesh. I generally threaten (and mean it!) to throw their most expensive piece of gear overboard.
To me, barfing has become almost an art. I have the ability to carry on conversations with people and politely excuse myself to demurely vomit over the side, and continue the thought. It's not pleasant, but there is something easier about it when your body's reaction is a known. You know exactly what to expect, what will happen, and how you will feel afterward. The only exception to this is when I am stuck for 6 or 7 hours in 5 foot seas, as is often the case in NJ. Then I simply pass out and wake up only to puke.
It's all worth it if I get to dive though.
Edit: Unless some jerk, and there us usually one on every boat, insists that it's funny to shove their ham and cheese hoagie in your face and/or talk about greasy pork chops and burning flesh. I generally threaten (and mean it!) to throw their most expensive piece of gear overboard.