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> > A HUSBAND IS AT HOME WATCHING A > FOOTBALL GAME WHEN HIS WIFE INTERRUPTS, > > HONEY, > COULD YOU FIX THE LIGHT IN THE HALLWAY? > IT'S BEEN FLICKERING FOR WEEKS NOW. > > HE LOOKS AT HER AND SAYS ANGRILY, > FIX THE LIGHTS NOW? > DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE > ENERGY AUSTRALIA WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? > I DON'T THINK SO. > > FINE, > > THEN THE WIFE ASKS, > WELL THEN, COULD YOU FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR? > IT WON'T CLOSE RIGHT > > TO WHICH HE REPLIED, > FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR? > DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE WESTINGHOUSE > WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? > I DON'T THINK SO > > FINE, SHE SAYS > THEN YOU COULD AT LEAST FIX THE STEPS > TO THE FRONT DOOR? > THEY ARE ABOUT TO ! BREAK > > I'M NOT A CARPENTER AND I DON'T > WANT TO FIX STEPS > HE SAYS, DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE > BUNNINGS WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? > I DON'T THINK SO > I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU. > I'M GOING TO THE PUB!!!! > > SO HE GOES TO THE PUB AND DRINKS FOR A > COUPLE OF HOURS............... > > HE STARTS TO FEEL GUILTY ABOUT HOW > HE TREATED HIS WIFE, AND DECIDES > TO GO HOME > > AS HE WALKS INTO THE HOUSE HE NOTICES > THAT THE STEPS ARE ALREADY FIXED. > > AS HE ENTERS THE HOUSE , HE SEES THE > HALL LIGHT IS WORKING > > AS HE GOES TO GET A BEER, HE NOTICES > THE FRIDGE DOOR IS FIXED. > > HONEY, HE ASKS, HOW'D ALL THIS GET FIXED? > SHE SAID, WELL, WHEN YOU LEFT I SAT > OUTSIDE AND CRIED. > > JUST THEN A NICE YOUNG MAN ASKED ME > WHAT WAS WRONG, AND I TOLD HIM. > > HE OFFERED TO DO ALL THE REPAIRS, AND > ALL I HAD TO DO WAS EITHER > GO TO BED WITH HIM OR BAKE A CAKE. > > HE SAID, > SO WHAT KIND OF CAKE DID YOU ! BAKE? > > SHE REPLIED, > HELLOOOOO.. > DO YOU SEE SARA LEE WRITTEN > ON MY FOREHEAD? > I DON'T THINK SO! |
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