A wife and her husband were having a dinner party for some important 
guests. The wife was very excited about this and wanted everything to be 
perfect. At the very last minute, she realized that she didn't have any 
snails for the dinner party, so she asked her husband to run down to the 
beach with the bucket to gather some snails. Very grudgingly he 
agreed.
He took the bucket, walked out the door, down the steps, and 
out to the beach. As he was collecting the snails, he noticed a beautiful 
woman strolling alongside the water just a little further down the 
beach.
He kept thinking to himself, "Wouldn't it be great if she would 
even just come down and talk to me?" He went back to gathering the snails. 
All of a sudden he looked up, and the beautiful woman was standing right over 
him.
They started talking and she invited him back to her place. They 
ended up spending the night together. At seven o'clock the next morning he 
woke up and exclaimed, "Oh no! My wife's dinner party!"
He gathered 
all his clothes, put them on real fast, grabbed his bucket, and ran out the 
door. He ran down the beach all the way to his apartment. He ran up the 
stairs of his apartment.
He was in such a hurry that when he got to 
the top of the stairs, he dropped the bucket of snails. There were snails all 
down the stairs.
Just then the door opens, with his very angry wife 
standing in the doorway, wondering where he's been all this time. He looked 
at the snails all down the steps, then he looked at her, then back at the 
snails, and said, "Come on guys, we're almost there!" 
[Mother Shiptons Prophecy] [Poetry]
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