Wow! I thought these were all self portraits. You mean Lupo isn't a hot chick! I had all these fishing fantasies, and now they're, like, wasted!

..and since you've gotten this far...here's a (not very) absolutely true story

I have been so blessed in my life. Great parents, great wife and kids, great job, and a great education.

When my first kid went off to college, I could hardly wait to spend time enjoying my favorite pastime -- bass fishing. I got my own little fishing boat and tried to get my wife to join me, but she just never liked fishing.

Finally, one day at the Bait & Tackle Shop, I got to talking to Tommy, the shop owner, who it turned out loves bass fishing as much as I do. We quickly became fishing buddies. As I said, the wife doesn't care about fishing; she not only refuses to join us, she always complains that I spend too much time fishing.

A few weeks ago Tommy and I had the best fishing trip ever. Not only did I catch the most beautiful bass you've ever seen, only a few minutes later Tommy must have caught his twin brother! So I took a picture of Tommy holding up the two nice bass that we caught and showed the picture to the 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 boat! 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, A Fisherman

P. S. I have enclosed the picture of Tommy showing off the bass we caught...