... that got myself into a world of hurt on Monday. My widfe and I had taken a vacation last week to Mexico and we were out on a double kayak. She was in the front and I was in the back, basically this means that she decided which side we were both to paddle on.... cool. We were chugging along in a straight line and then her timing begins to waver a little and we had a jousting session with our paddles trying to get back in time... Then I told her that I'm bringing my metronome next time. Then the arms crossed, then she went silent, then I paddled by myself the rest of the way back to shore. 

