Posted on another forum.
For all the years I was working, I would go to the store early Monday morning to get something or other before going to work. Most of the time that was just before daylight. Invariably there would be this asshat in there in his fishing shirt, buying ice and sodas for a day on the lake. As I was getting back in my truck to go to work, he would walk happily to his truck and drive away pulling his boat with rods sticking out of it and just being a pure horses ass.
Today,
I was that guy. AND it was GREAT!
Alan