Freddie’s father woke him up early in the morning. “Let’s go, buddy, we're going fishing. We have to get to the lake early.â€ Freddie sat up and rubbed his eyes. “I’m up,â€ he said, yawning. They ate a quick breakfast of cereal and milk, stored their fishing rods in the trunk of the car and drove off. After driving for twenty minutes, Freddie’s father said, “Oh no. It looks like rain.â€ And then a clap of thunder and the rain started. "We need a change of plans," said Freddie's dad.