Amidst all these funny posts, we've almost completely ignored a parallel thread going on right now, which is Cecil's "Blow-up doll girlfriend" ice shanty. If that isn't a sign of cabin fever, I don't know what is. It's like a guy who loves to snow ski, but doesn't have any snow, so he starts covering his lawn with cotton balls. That thread and this one are sure signs that we're not getting out enough!
Holding a redear sunfish is like running with scissors.
