Saturday, June 21, 2008
John went fishing this morning, bright and early. I didn't even realize where he'd gone, until I heard my cell phone ringing. It wasn't even 7am, so I didn't bother to get up to answer it. It rang another 3 times until I finally got out of bed to answer it. It was John, who said he was in the garage, locked out of the house. Apparently he had locked the door and forgot his keys. Anyway...he left to go fishing with me wishing him good luck. (I really had no hopes at all of him actually catching a fish, since he's gone numerous times and has caught zilch.) Anyway, around 10am he came back home....with 2 fish!! Yeah! Guess what we're having for dinner!?!