Three retired grandfathers—Frank, Joe, and Walter—decided to spend a Saturday fishing at a lake.
After six hours, they hadn’t caught a single fish.
Frank sighed, “Maybe the fish just aren’t biting today.”
Joe nodded. “Could be.”
Walter looked confused and said, “Wait… we were supposed to bring bait?”
The other two stared at him.
Frank asked, “You mean you didn’t bring any worms?”
Walter replied, “No. I thought Joe was bringing them.”
Joe shook his head. “I thought Frank was bringing them.”Frank groaned. “Then what did YOU bring?”
Walter proudly opened his tackle box.
Inside were three sandwiches, a thermos of coffee, two slices of pie, a deck of cards, reading glasses, a portable radio, and a family photo album.Joe blinked.
“Walter… that’s not fishing gear.”
Walter smiled.
“Maybe not, but after six hours, we’re the only fishermen on this lake who aren’t hungry, bored, or arguing with our wives!” 
