had a fishing trip planned got up early. man the wind was blowing,spitting sleet and cold as heck, made a pot of coffee thought about it for a bit what the heck might as well go. got the boat ready, colder and more sleet, what the heck it will get better(i hear). off to stockton I go man get 15miles from the house,change my mind head back home bad weather man. ease into the house don't want to bother the misses,ease into bed and the little lady says CAN YOU BELIEVE MY HUSBAND WENT FISHING IN THIS WEATHER.