Having some catfish on a warm summer day, in the shade with a nice breeze to take some of the edge off the 85 degree heat. But my plans for a quiet, relaxing lunch hit a bump in the road.

Suddenly, the breeze turns to gusty wind and all of a sudden, the umbrella from up wind ends up launching into the one at my table. It bent mine and then it pulled up and out.

Wind in Wyoming? Who knew?