To say that my hubby likes to fish is an understatement at best. He especially likes for me to join him. I like to float and read magazines while he goes about casting. Then when he puts us on the fish that is when I grab my pole and try my best to out fish him.Why Lures needs Lace....
Now above is the reason I don't like to fish. Will you look at that boat. Yikes it is gross!
My chariot awaits and look what my prince charming might have done for me. Rose petals lead the way. He has placed his "It's Bass Country" stepping stone down for me so I won't get muddy. The boat is clean. My heart is twitter pattin.
Awww are those roses? Honey you shouldn't have. Is that a basket with wine and wine glasses? Honey this is so romantic. My heart is racing.
And a bowl with two peaches? One for you and one for me. 
My head is spinning. You even brought a candle?
Candlelight and my favorite magaines. You are really tugging at my heart. But wait another tug.
Oh my gosh. Set the hook, set the hook, he yells. Careful, careful, not to fast. What a thrill! This one is a fighter! Oh my this is the biggest fish I have ever caught. And on the first cast no less.
I think it is Walter from On Golden Pond.
Just look at what a romantic atmosphere can do for a girl. How lucky am I!
Can we do this again tomorrow. How about this weekend?
WE BELIEVE IN CATCH AND RELEASE
AFTER WEIGHING OF COURSE
