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Originally Posted by biosurfer1
My dad went deep sea fishing once (ONCE) and he was on and around boats most of his life, just not open sea boats. He said its a good thing he didn't have his checkbook with him because he would have paid the captain anything he wanted to take him back.
He always says the craziest thing was the very first step back on the dock and he was instantly fine, like nothing ever happened...except for the memories that bubble up when ever someone mentions anything about "deep sea"
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He is right, instantly. when I was a kid, I did a bit of deep sea fishing. There were days I was fine and there are others days where I would feed the fish all day long. That bastard captain ain't turning back until its the end of the day. The worst part is when the fishes aren't biting and you are just awaiting death with nothing else to throw up.