Fishing………….
When I retired, I could hardly wait to spend time enjoying my favourite pastime -- barramundi fishing.
I bought my own little fishing boat and tried to get Bev to join me, but she just never liked fishing.
Finally, one day down at the Bait & Tackle Shop, I got to talking to Sam the shop owner, who it turned out, loves barra fishing as much as I do. We quickly became fishing mates.
As I said, Bev doesn't care about fishing. She not only refuses to join us, but she always complains that I spend too much time chasing the wily barra.
A few weeks ago Sam and I had the best fishing trip ever. Not only did I catch the most beautiful barramundi you've ever seen, only a few minutes later Sam must have caught its twin brother!
So I took a picture of Sam holding up the two nice fish that we caught and showed the picture to my wife, hoping that maybe she'd get interested.
Instead she says she doesn't want me to go fishing at all anymore!
And she wants me to sell the bloody boat as well, would you believe!!!!
I think she just doesn't like to see me enjoying myself.
What would you do? Tell the wife to forget it and continue my hobby, or quit fishing and sell the boat as she insists?
Thanks,
RosscO.
P.S. Enclosed is a picture of Sam with the two fish we caught.
