You should have been where I was during that thing. "We can't run out of it. Only option we have is to go deep and ride it out." 20 degree rolls with 50-100 foot instantaneous depth changes for hours and hours and hours. Talk about puke. It was everywhere. Even the saltiest of sailors chummed it up during that thing. Shew. I get nauseous at just the memory of it.
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