Got off work early today and slipped of to a local national forest lake to try and catch a green carp. "I did cut the grass before leaving". Long story short, I got in a little after dark and found my lovely bride of 23 years mix in' Cosmopolitans in a mason jar and giving me the evil eye. She already knows I've got a trip planned tomorrow to the Rez and I've even been known to fish on Easter Sunday. Y'all think I'm pushing it a little?

