madsod 0 Posted February 13, 2012 A HUSBAND IS AT HOME WATCHING AFOOTBALL MATCH WHEN HIS WIFE INTERRUPTS,'HONEY, COULD YOU FIX THE LIGHT IN THE HALLWAY?IT'S BEEN FLICKERING FOR WEEKS NOW.'HE LOOKS AT HER AND SAYS ANGRILY,'FIX THE LIGHTS NOW? DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE 'POWERGEN' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?I DON'T THINK SO!''FINE!'THEN THE WIFE ASKS,'WELL THEN, COULD YOU FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR?IT WON'T CLOSE RIGHT'TO WHICH HE REPLIED,'FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR?DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE 'FRIDGIDAIRE'WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?I DON'T THINK SO!''FINE!' SHE SAYS'THEN YOU COULD AT LEAST FIX THE STEPSTO THE FRONT DOOR? THEY ARE ABOUT TO BREAK''I'M NOT A CARPENTER AND I DON'TWANT TO FIX STEPS', HE SAYS, 'DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE 'TAYLOR WOODROW' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?I DON'T THINK SO! I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS, I'M GOING TO THE PUB!!!!'SO HE GOES TO THE PUB AND DRINKS FOR ACOUPLE OF HOURS................HE STARTS TO FEEL GUILTY ABOUT HOWHE TREATED HIS WIFE, AND DECIDESTO GO HOMEAS HE WALKS INTO THE HOUSE HE NOTICESTHAT THE STEPS ARE ALREADY FIXED.AS HE ENTERS THE HOUSE , HE SEES THEHALL LIGHT IS WORKINGAS HE GOES TO GET A BEER, HE NOTICESTHE FRIDGE DOOR IS FIXED.HONEY, HE ASKS, 'HOW'D ALL THIS GET FIXED?'SHE SAID, 'WELL, WHEN YOU LEFT I SATOUTSIDE AND CRIED. JUST THEN A NICE YOUNG MAN ASKED ME WHAT WAS WRONG, AND I TOLD HIM.HE OFFERED TO DO ALL THE REPAIRS, AND ALL I HAD TO DO WAS EITHER GO TO BED WITH HIM OR BAKE A CAKE.'HE SAID,'SO WHAT KIND OF CAKE DID YOU BAKE?'SHE REPLIED, 'HELLOOOOO.., DO YOU SEE 'MR KIPLING' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?_________________ Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
streetfighter 0 Posted February 13, 2012 @madsod wrote:A HUSBAND IS AT HOME WATCHING AFOOTBALL MATCH WHEN HIS WIFE INTERRUPTS,'HONEY, COULD YOU FIX THE LIGHT IN THE HALLWAY?IT'S BEEN FLICKERING FOR WEEKS NOW.'HE LOOKS AT HER AND SAYS ANGRILY,'FIX THE LIGHTS NOW? DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE 'POWERGEN' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?I DON'T THINK SO!''FINE!'THEN THE WIFE ASKS,'WELL THEN, COULD YOU FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR?IT WON'T CLOSE RIGHT'TO WHICH HE REPLIED,'FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR?DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE 'FRIDGIDAIRE'WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?I DON'T THINK SO!''FINE!' SHE SAYS'THEN YOU COULD AT LEAST FIX THE STEPSTO THE FRONT DOOR? THEY ARE ABOUT TO BREAK''I'M NOT A CARPENTER AND I DON'TWANT TO FIX STEPS', HE SAYS, 'DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE 'TAYLOR WOODROW' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?I DON'T THINK SO! I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS, I'M GOING TO THE PUB!!!!'SO HE GOES TO THE PUB AND DRINKS FOR ACOUPLE OF HOURS................HE STARTS TO FEEL GUILTY ABOUT HOWHE TREATED HIS WIFE, AND DECIDESTO GO HOMEAS HE WALKS INTO THE HOUSE HE NOTICESTHAT THE STEPS ARE ALREADY FIXED.AS HE ENTERS THE HOUSE , HE SEES THEHALL LIGHT IS WORKINGAS HE GOES TO GET A BEER, HE NOTICESTHE FRIDGE DOOR IS FIXED.HONEY, HE ASKS, 'HOW'D ALL THIS GET FIXED?'SHE SAID, 'WELL, WHEN YOU LEFT I SATOUTSIDE AND CRIED. JUST THEN A NICE YOUNG MAN ASKED ME WHAT WAS WRONG, AND I TOLD HIM.HE OFFERED TO DO ALL THE REPAIRS, AND ALL I HAD TO DO WAS EITHER GO TO BED WITH HIM OR BAKE A CAKE.'HE SAID,'SO WHAT KIND OF CAKE DID YOU BAKE?'SHE REPLIED, 'HELLOOOOO.., DO YOU SEE 'MR KIPLING' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?_________________ Share this post Link to post Share on other sites