My friends and I planned to go fishing on the lake last weekend. The weather was supposed to be clear and free of clouds or rain. I checked the weather everyday and then on Friday, there was rain in the forecast for early on Saturday morning. I suggested doing something else with our time, but Jack insisted that the boat would be fine. We got to the marina around six in the morning and the sun was just starting to show. I didn’t think we would have any rain. Then the clouds rolled in and it was dark and wet before we even put our pole in the water. I had a jacket and windbreaker on, but I was still pretty cold. I offered to go inside and roll us up some marijuana joints to smoke. The guys didn’t know that I was cold and rolling joints was a great excuse. They seemed happy that I was going to roll up some marijuana joints. I spent about thirty minutes rolling six marijuana joints for the rest of the day. By the time I was done, the weather had changed. It was still cloudy, but at least it stopped raining. We enjoyed one of the joints that I rolled up for us and then the fish started biting. We caught a couple of pretty big striped bass and one giant largemouth bass that could have been trophy size. I took a couple of pictures before I threw the fish back into the water. My roomie never would have believed me about the size of that fish.