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Saturday morning I got up early, put on my long pants, 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 fog mixed with the rain, and the wind was blowing a bloody gale. 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 different anticipation, and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."

She sleepily replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that shit"

Thats it!

Its all bloody over! :biggrin2:

There is a pending custody battle for the kids- Joe wants one of the twins off the back of my Berty!

Will probably need a few character references...........................mabe not from Flightmanager :1prop:

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:Funny-Post::Funny-Post::Funny-Post::Funny-Post::Funny-Post:

She thought she had a sexy hot babe next to her :074::074::074:

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