Saturday morning I woke up early, dressed quietly, prepared a package of food for lunch, took the dog, then walked slowly toward the garage, I hooked the boat to the Jeep and wanted to get on my way.
To my dismay, as I left the garage I realized that there was an indescribable storm, rain mixed with snowflakes, the wind was blowing heavily... I turned on the radio. The news announced that the weather will worsen continuously.
I drove the car back into the garage and, resignedly, stepped back into the house.
I undressed myself quietly and I slipped into bed next to my wife whispering in her ear:
-It's a terrible weather outside!
She replied sleepy:
-Can you believe that my idiot husband has gone fishing, on this storm?!