Saturday morning I got up early, dressed quietly, made my lunch,
grabbed the dog, slipped quietly into the garage to hook the boat up to
the truck, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour. The
wind was blowing 50 mph. I pulled back into the garage, turned on the
radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad throughout the day.
I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into
bed. There 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 20 years replied, 'Can you believe my stupid husband
is out fishing in that shit?'
I still don't know to this day if she was joking, but I've stopped fishing.
G0 fishing or not
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Re: G0 fishing or not
And her name is Rhonda Dangerfield? This is a good one. As good as the line about my wife met me at the door. . . .
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