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Last Saturday morning I got up early, put on my long johns and dressed
>> quietly.
>>
>> I made a lunch, grabbed the dog and went to the garage to hook up the
>> boat
>> to the truck and down the driveway I went. Coming out of the garage rain
>> is
>>
>> pouring down; it is like a torrential downpour. There is snow mixed in
>> with
>>
>> the rain, and the wind is blowing 50 mph. Minutes later, I returned to
>> the
>> garage. I came back into the house and turned the TV to the weather
>> channel.
>> I find it\'s going to be bad weather all day long, so I 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.\"
>>
>> To which she sleepily replies,
>>
>> \"Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that ****?\"
>>
>> quietly.
>>
>> I made a lunch, grabbed the dog and went to the garage to hook up the
>> boat
>> to the truck and down the driveway I went. Coming out of the garage rain
>> is
>>
>> pouring down; it is like a torrential downpour. There is snow mixed in
>> with
>>
>> the rain, and the wind is blowing 50 mph. Minutes later, I returned to
>> the
>> garage. I came back into the house and turned the TV to the weather
>> channel.
>> I find it\'s going to be bad weather all day long, so I 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.\"
>>
>> To which she sleepily replies,
>>
>> \"Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that ****?\"
>>
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