When I went to lunch today, I noticed this elderly man about 75-80 years
old sitting on a park bench near J. C. Penney and he was sobbing his eyes
out.
I stopped and asked him what was wrong.
He said: "I have a
22 year old wife at home. She makes love to me every morning and then gets up
and makes me pancakes, sausage, fresh fruit and freshly ground brewed
coffee."
I said: Well, then why are you crying?
He said,
"She makes me homemade soup for lunch and my favorite brownies and then makes
love to me half the afternoon."
I said: "Well so why are you
crying?"
He said: "For dinner she makes me a gourmet meal with wine
and favorite dessert and then makes love to me until 2:00am."
I
said: "Well, why in the world would you be crying?"
He said: "I
CAN'T REMEMBER WHERE I LIVE!!!!"
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