Gerry leaves the house tomorrow morning at 6:00am for a fishing trip he takes every year with my dad and five other men. They drive all the way to Canada to eat, sleep and fish for four days. Rain or shine! I can’t even imagine the appeal of this. But he loves it and looks forward to it every year. With him starting a new job this year he wasn’t so sure he would be able to go. I am so glad it all worked out. Good luck Honey, and catch em big!