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A bad day

  • 25-11-2007 11:44pm
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    Upon arriving home, a husband was met at the door by
    his sobbing wife.

    Tearfully she explained, "It's the druggist. He insulted me terribly this morning on the phone." Immediately the husband drove dwntown to confront the druggist and demand an apology.

    Before he could say more than a word or two, the druggist told him, "Now, just a minute, listen to my side of it. This morning the alarm failed to go off, so I was late getting up. I went without breakfast and hurried out to the car, just to realize that I locked the house with both house and
    car keys inside. I had to break a window to get my keys.

    "Then, driving a little too fast, I got a speeding ticket. Later, when I was about three blocks from the store, I had a flat tire. When I finally got to the store there was a bunch of people waiting for me to open up. I got the store opened and started waiting on these people, and all the time the darn phone was ringing off the hook."

    He continued, "Then I had to break a roll of nickels against the cash register drawer to make change, and they spilled all over the floor. I got down on my hands and knees to pick up the nickels; the phone was still ringing.

    When I came up I cracked my head on the open cash drawer, which made me
    stagger back against a showcase with a bunch of perfume bottles on it...half of them hit the floor and broke. Meanwhile, the phone is still ringing with no let up, and I finally got back to answer it.

    It was your wife. She wanted to know how to use a rectal thermometer...and believe me mister, as God is my witness, all I did was tell her!":eek:


Comments

  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 1,064 ✭✭✭ericl


    Heard it before, very good.:D


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