Five Minutes Later, the EMTs Returned to That Very Same Residence to Remove the Bell from the Husband's Ass
Wife: Love, I'm definitely under the weather. How are you feeling?
Husband:: How do you think I feel? I've got your stupid cold, haven't I? Thanks a lot.
Wife: Poor darling, you should have said something. I would have come down and made you some soup.
Husband: I called for you. I said, “ Laura! Laura!” But you didn't come, so I dialed 9-9-9.
[Sound of sirens in the background]
Laura: What?
EMT1: Where is he? Quickly, love.
Laura: In…
EMT1: Okay, son, everything's going to be fine.
Husband: I'm going to die.
EMT1: Not if we can help it.
Husband: My head's so…burning.
EMT2: How did this happen?
Laura: Oh. He caught a cold off me.
EMT2: You just don't think, do you?
Laura: I-I-I'm a bit confused. Hasn't he just got a cold?
EMT2: For god's sake woman, he's a man. He's got a man cold.
Well, duh.
A woman like that, how did she ever get a license for marriage? She clearly knows nothing about being a wife.
I weep for the state of marriage. I really do.
1 Comments:
Well, I gotta say, that's where I'd have put the bell. . . once I'd put my gloves on.
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