[911Rob]

>Saturday morning I got up early, quietly dressed, made my lunch, grabbed the
dog, and slipped quietly into the garage.

>I hooked up the boat up to the truck, and proceeded to back out into a
torrential downpour.

>The wind was blowing 50 mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on
the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad all day.

>I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed.

>I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and
whispered, 'The weather out there is terrible.'

>My loving wife of 10 years replied, 'Can you believe my stupid husband is
out fishing in that?'