"Well, it dates back to our honeymoon,"explained the lady.
"We visited the Grand Canyon and took a trip down to the bottom of the canyon by pack mule. We hadn't gone too far when my husband's mule stumbled."My husband quietly said
'That's once.'We proceeded a little farther when the mule stumbled again. Once more my husband quietly said,
'That's twice.'We hadn't gone a half-mile when the mule stumbled a third time. My husband promptly removed a revolver from his pocket and shot him. I started to protest over his treatment of the mule when he looked at me and quietly said
'That's once.'"
From: Ajokeaday.com # 366 (receive via email)
Author: Joe Ramos.
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