Post by Mac on Feb 8, 2006 2:50:07 GMT -4
On 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 up the bot to the truck, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour. There was snow mixed with rain and the wind was blowing about 50 K
I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio and found out that the weather would not improve today.
I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed. I cuddled up to my wife, now with a different anticipation, and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."
She sleepily replied. "Can you believe my stupid husband is out there fishing in that shit ?"
I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio and found out that the weather would not improve today.
I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed. I cuddled up to my wife, now with a different anticipation, and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."
She sleepily replied. "Can you believe my stupid husband is out there fishing in that shit ?"