On my way to a work lunch this week, I walked through a park and couldn't resist taking a picture or two. When I crossed the bridge to get to the Riverwoods shopping area, I heard a swishing sound. I looked down to see a fisherman in the river. I called hello and reminded him that it was 25 degrees outside. He laughed and said that he knew he was insane. I love how pretty snow makes everything look but I hate being cold. 
I took a picture to show to my co-workers.
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Isn't it great how a hobby you love can completely take over your sense of reason? I'm sure the fisherman would have similar opinions of how we might spend our time.
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