
Originally Posted by
anchorman
Sometimes, I can't believe you still fish....
One Saturday morning (true story) Lee got up early, quietly dressed, made his
lunch, and slipped quietly into the garage. He hooked up the boat up to the
Dodge truck, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour. The wind was
blowing 50 mph, so He pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and
discovered that the weather would be bad all day.
He went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped
back into bed. He cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different
anticipation, and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."
His loving wife of several years replied,
"Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that?"
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