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Illinois | My wife and I were watching Who Wants To Be A Millionaire while we were in bed. I turned to her and said "Do you want to have sex?" "No," she answered. I then said, "Is that your final answer?" She didn't even look at me this time, simply saying "Yes." So I said, "Then I'd like to phone a friend." And that's how the fight got started.
After retiring, I went to the Social Security office to apply for Social Security. The woman behind the counter asked me for my driver's license to verify my age. I looked in my pockets and realized I had left my wallet at home. I told the woman I was very sorry , but I would have to go home and come back later. The woman said "Unbutton your shirt." So I opened my shirt revealing my curly silver hair. She said, "That silver hair on your chest is proof enough for me," and she processed my Social Security application. When I got home, I excitedly told my wife about my experience. She said, "You should have dropped your pants. You might have gotten disability, too." And that's how the fight got started.
Saturday morning I got up early, quietly dressed, made my lunch and slipped into the garage. I hooked the boat up to the truck and backed out into a torrential downpour. The wind was blowing 50 mph, so I pulled back into the garage and went back into the house. I went upstairs quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed. I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and whispered, "The weather is horrible out there." My loving wife of 10 years replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that?" And that's how the fight got started.
My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I kept staring at a drunken lady swigging her drink as she sat alone at a nearby table. My wife asked, 'Do you know her?' 'Yes,' I sighed, 'she's my old girlfriend. I understand she took to drinking after we split up those many years ago, and I hear she hasn't been sober since.' 'My gosh!' says my wife, 'Who would think a person could go on celebrating that long!' And that's how the fight got started.
I took my wife to a restaurant. The waiter, for some reason, took my order first. 'I'll have the strip steak, medium rare, please.' The waiter said 'Aren't you worried about the mad cow?' 'Nah, she can order for herself.' And that's how the fight got started.
A woman is standing nude, looking in the bedroom mirror. She is not happy with what she sees and says to her husband, 'I feel horrible; I look old, fat and ugly. I really need you to pay me a compliment.' The husband replies, 'Your eyesight's darn near perfect.' And that's how the fight got started. | |
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And that's how the fight got started.....
