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Saturday morning I got up early, put on my long johns, 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. There was thunder, lightning, rain and the wind was blowing 50 mph. So I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the weather would be like this all 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 romantic anticipation, and whispered, "The weather outside is terrible." She sleepily replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that crap?"
Ouch !! good one...