Mother's Day I was supposed to go fishing. Family tradition. I love to fish. But we went biking instead. Then it rained. Then I caught a cold, and am still recovering. This did not appease the Monkeys however.
So tonight I agreed to take them down to the neighborhood pond to harass the blue gill and the bass.
Unfortunately, my pole and tackle box have gone AWOL in the garage, and I couldn't navigate through the mountain of stuff to get to where I think it is.
Thus the Monkeys are fishing, and I'm just sitting watching them. It figures...