baco60
31st July 2006, 02:31 PM
A man is having breakfast when his wife suddenly hits him across the ear with a newspaper.
“What on earth was that for?” he asked.
“Well, I’ve just been emptying out the pockets of your shirt and I’ve found a piece of paper with a girl’s name on it: Mary-Ellen”
“oh no,” he says, you have got it wrong. Mary-Ellen is the name of the racehorse.
I put the bet on it and it won.
Oh, well I guess that’s OK then, his wife says.
About four weeks pass and then out of the blue one morning he gets another clip over the ear with a newspaper.
What was that for this time, he asked.
Your horse just phoned, his wife replied.
“What on earth was that for?” he asked.
“Well, I’ve just been emptying out the pockets of your shirt and I’ve found a piece of paper with a girl’s name on it: Mary-Ellen”
“oh no,” he says, you have got it wrong. Mary-Ellen is the name of the racehorse.
I put the bet on it and it won.
Oh, well I guess that’s OK then, his wife says.
About four weeks pass and then out of the blue one morning he gets another clip over the ear with a newspaper.
What was that for this time, he asked.
Your horse just phoned, his wife replied.