Two old friends bump into each other in the street and one inquires of the other, Lucy, do you and your husband Frank quarrel as much as you used too?
No never, was her reply.
That is so nice to hear. I am surely glad of that Lucy, are you?
I surely am Maude, said Lucy.
So what was it , Lucy, that made you two stop quarrelling so much?, asked Maude.
Lucy’s explanation was short and to the point:
Frank died.
Monday, June 11, 2007
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Keep posting, we all need a laugh now and then.But a million, Ha,Ha, good luck.
Go for a million I'll laugh along with you.
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