A woman gets home, screeches her car into the driveway, runs into the
house, slams the door and shouts at the top of her lungs, "Honey, pack your
bags; I won the damn lottery!"
The husband says, "Oh my gosh!! This is
great! What should I pack, beach stuff or mountain stuff?"
She yells
back, "It doesn't matter....just get the heck out!"
[Mother Shiptons Prophecy] [Poetry]
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