Friday before surgery, Hubby took me Salmon Fishing at the Montague Pier. Other people caught salmon, but we only caught one tiny fishy--apparently inedible, which we tossed back into the water.
We're going back, just to a different spot, which will likely have a ton of people--even though I tried to convince my hubby to take us to a more northern spot, he decided to be totally contrary, which he's been ALL FREAKING AFTERNOON....and INSISTED on having his way.
So everyone head to the Grand Haven pier and go salmon fishing so I can be Mrs. Right...since I told him that the pier would be swamped on the southern side.
Grumble.
MEN!
No comments:
Post a Comment