Just talked to number 2 son, who lives in Oz.
His fiance took him fishing for his BD.
Besides them there were about a dozen young guys who
comprised a "bachelor party."
Weird. Here a bachelor party means strippers and drinking booze.
Anyway, outside of Sidney Harbor the boat is rolling 40 degrees
to port, then starboard, then port.
They get to the skipper's spot and as soon as my son's bait hits the
water to hooks a 5 lb something or other. He horses it up on deck,
the mate takes it off, and he notices his fiance is puking her guts
out. He consoles her, and notices the dozen bachelor party guys
are all puking, and none even got a line in the water.
Shortly one of them comes over and asks him if it ok with him if they
go back. He's getting green himself, so he says sure, and back they
go.
Some fishing trip, eh?

--Vic