Catalina Was Amazing!

We went on board the Magician out of San Pedro. Tim was sick as a dog most of the day. I, however, brought my trusty wrist things and felt nary a bit of quease. Oh, and the conversation before we pulled out of port went something like this:
Gina: Honey, don't you think maybe you should run up to the office and buy some Bonine?
Tim: Nah, we won't need it, I NEVER get sea sick.
Tim one hour later: Gag, ack, gurgle...he made some fishies VERY happy!