Jack had been seeing a psychiatrist for four years for treatment of the fear that he had monsters under his bed. It had been years since he had gotten a good night's sleep. Furthermore, his progress was very poor, and he knew it. So, one day he stops seeing the psychiatrist and decides to try something different.
A few weeks later, Jack's former psychiatrist meets his old client in the supermarket, and is surprised to find him looking well-rested, energetic, and cheerful. "Doc!" Jack says, "It's a miracle! I'm cured!"
"That's great news!" the psychiatrist says. "you seem to be doing much better. What did you do?"
"I went to see another doctor," Jack says enthusiastically, "and he cured me in just ONE session!"
"One?!" the psychiatrist asks incredulously.
"Yeah," continues Jack, "my new doctor is a behaviourist."
"A behaviourist?" the psychiatrist asks. "How did he cure you in one session?"
"Oh, easy," says Joe. "He just told me to cut the legs off of my bed."
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