WISHIN’
Just sittin’ here wishin’
That I could go fishin’
That way I’d be missin’
Doin’ all this here work.
But iffen’ I was fishin’,
There’d be no commission;
Room and board I’d be missin’;
So this work I can’t shirk.
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The Happy Wordcrafter 
I used to love fishing.. as a teenager I often caught trout for dinner… mother would cook it in butter and serve it with bread.. Mmmm luverlee…
Fishing somewhere warm might be nice!