she lives in Utah. Is that where you are at? Must be a pretty tough strain for my mom to barf.

I have only barfed once in the last 35 years (deep sea fishing expedition about 10 years ago - it was really bad - they nicknamed me "bucket boy" because I couldn't lift my head out of the bucket and open my eyes or I would start barfing. It went for six hours.). After that, it ruined me. Now I get nauseated anytime I go on a roller coaster ride, or almost anything with motion. That boat ride broke something inside me.