...I remember fishing with my dad on lakes so calm and smooth that it looked like glass. The only movement of the water was when one of my dad's lures plunked close to a target sure to have a Bass hiding underneath. We fished from a boat it was usually between 60 and 75 degrees. We would fish from early afternoon til just after sunset and then call it a day. I usually fell asleep in the car on the way home. Didn't have any of the pleassures of freezing to death for months on end. Yes, I have lead a sheltered life.

Liberals are like a "Slinky". Totally useless, but somehow ya can't help but smile when you see one tumble down a flight of stairs!