- Jan 3, 2001
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Sunday morning I got up early to go fishing, quietly dressed, made my
lunch, and tip-toed into the garage. I hooked up the boat to the truck and
proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour. The wind was blowing 50
mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered
that the weather would be bad all day.
I then went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed.
I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and
whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."
My loving wife of 15 years replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is
out fishing in that?"
lunch, and tip-toed into the garage. I hooked up the boat to the truck and
proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour. The wind was blowing 50
mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered
that the weather would be bad all day.
I then went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed.
I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and
whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."
My loving wife of 15 years replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is
out fishing in that?"