It was about 40 degrees when I got to the Lake Zoar boathouse of my
buddy's early this am. I was about ready to go back home but it's only
going to get colder. Anyway, we lowered the boat onto the lake and drove
over to the ramp near the dam where Mrs. Paul (not the fishstick lady)
was waiting with the trailer. It was really cold. Did I say that already?

Boat is washed, engine is winterized, boat is in storage shed.

Let it snow!