"Michael J. Mahon" <mjmahon@aol.com> wrote:
Somehow, this reminds me of the final scene from Indiana Jones and the
Temple of Doom... ;-)
Actually, it reminds me of how I lose my favorite baseball caps when I am
commercially fishing. Typically I'll be running to shore across rough water
at about 30 miles an hour with 2,000 pounds of fish that need to make it to
market that day. My cap will catch a gust of wind and fly-off into the lake.
I will keep on going and the cap will never been seen by me again.