Ironic...when we were in port, I was on the Commodore's boat crew. I got to wear white sneakers instead of the standard black leather shoes. I always figured I was very stylish, and those sneakers were a visual clue that I was someone really important (as opposed to a garden-variety boatswain's mate deck ape).
I'm still wearing them.
When I was on the boats, they bounced around a lot, and we (the boat crew) would have to stand on the deck at parade rest during the boat run. I actually became fairly sure-footed in those days.
It always impressed me how many muscles were needed to stand at ease on a rolling boat. It's like a work out.
I've been seasick exactly once, and that was only a few years ago on another sport-fishing boat my brother and I were on. This time it was a big catamaran from Oxnard. That's the only time I've been on a catamatan and there was just something about the way those twin hulls rode on the water that made me and about half of the other passengers very queasy. The water wasn't even rough that day, either.
I would be fine on my cutter. No problems. But when I did law enforcement boardings on smaller craft, or some of those big foreign fishery ships, I would have to fight back the queasy.



Hi Mike


