been out fishing on the lake. You get your lure all ready, with the 16 different knots you put in to make sure it doesnt get taken by the fish gods. Cock that reel, and hurl that mother off into the furthest, deepest reaches of the lake. Only to have the line snap right as you release the hook, seeing your lure fly probably further than its ever flown before, and plop right down. To sink into its cold, dark, watery grave. Oh well, throw on another hook, maybe a worm this time. Get that walleye you've been hunting.

Thats women. Only, the lure costs $5M. And you dont even get to catch a damn walleye!