A little holiday fun - And then the fight started Part 3

Saturday morning I got up early, quietly dressed, made my lunch,
grabbed the dog, and slipped quietly into the garage.
I hooked up the boat up to the truck, and proceeded to back out into a
torrential downpour.
The wind was blowing 50 mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on
the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad all day.
I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into
bed.
I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and
whispered, 'The weather out there is terrible..'
My loving wife of 10 years replied, 'Can you believe my stupid husband
is out fishing in that?'
 a nd then the fight started  ...
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 I  asked my wife, "Where do you want to go for our anniversary?  "
It warmed my heart to see her
face melt in sweet appreciation.
"Somewhere I haven't been in a long time!"  She said.
So I suggested, "How about the kitchen?"   

And that's when the fight started....