willowbankbear
05-Jul-06, 16:10
>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 snow mixed with the rain, and 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 differentanticipation,
>and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."
>She sleepily replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing
>in that storm?"
>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 snow mixed with the rain, and 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 differentanticipation,
>and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."
>She sleepily replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing
>in that storm?"