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 replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that?"
And that's how the fight started...
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