Interestingly enough, my wife who seemingly never eats oysters ordered them last night at a restaurant in Victoria. I just called her this morning after reading about it and asked how she was feeling. She said she feels great, "why?". I said, 'no reason'. I didn't want the power of suggestion to get in her head as she has business meetings all day there today before jumping on the ferry back to Vancouver. Can't have her go through her day with thoughts of food poisoning rattling around.