An extraordinarily handsome man decided he had the God-given responsibility
to marry the perfect woman so they could produce children beyond comparison.
With that as his mission he began searching for the perfect
woman.
After a diligent, but fruitless, search up and down the East
coast, he started to head west. Shortly thereafter he met a farmer who had
three stunning, gorgeous daughters that positively took his breath away. So
he explained his mission to the farmer, asking for permission to marry one of
them.
The farmer simply replied, "They're all looking' to get married,
so you came to the right place. Look them over and select the one you
want."
The man dated the first daughter. The next day the farmer asked
for the man's opinion.
"Well" said the man," She's just a weeeeee bit,
not that you can hardly notice...but pigeon-toed,"
The farmer nodded
and suggested the man date one of the other girls; so the man went out with
the second daughter. The next day, the farmer again asked how things
went.
"Well," the man replied, "She's just a weeeee bit, not that you
can hardly tell...cross-eyed."
The farmer nodded and suggested he date
the third girl to see if things might be better. So he did.
The next
morning the man rushed in exclaiming, "She's perfect, just perfect! She's the
one I want to marry!" So they were wed right away.
Months later the
baby was born. When the man visited nursery he was horrified: the baby was
the ugliest, most pathetic human you can imagine. He rushed to his
father-in-law asking how such a thing could happen considering the
parents.
"Well," explained the farmer, "She was just a weeeee bit, not
that you could hardly tell.....pregnant when you met her."
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