Drunk husbands….priceless

Joe wakes up with a huge hangover after attending his Company’s
Christmas Party. He didn’t even remember how he got home from the
party. As bad as he was feeling, he wondered if he did something wrong.
Joe had to force himself to open his eyes, and the first thing he saw is
a couple of aspirins next to a glass of water on the side table. And,
next to them, a single red rose! Joe sits up and sees his clothing in
front of him, all clean and pressed.

He looks around the room and sees that it is in
perfect order, spotlessly clean. So is the rest of the house. He takes
the aspirins, cringes when he sees a huge black eye staring back at him
in the bathroom mirror. Then he notices a note hanging on the corner of
the mirror written in red with little hearts on it and a kiss mark from
his wife in lipstick: ‘Honey, breakfast is on the stove, I left early
to get groceries to make you your favourite dinner tonight. I love you,
Darling! Love, Jillian’

He stumbles to the kitchen and sure enough, there is hot breakfast,
steaming hot coffee and the morning newspaper. His son is also at the
table, eating.

Joe asks:

‘Son… what happened last night?’

‘Well, you came home after 3 A.M drunk and out of your mind. You fell
over the coffee table and broke it, and then you puked in the hallway,
and got that black eye when you ran into the door.’

‘Confused, he asked his son, ‘So, why is everything in such perfect
order and so clean? I have a rose, and breakfast is on the table
waiting for me?’

His son replies, ‘Oh THAT!.. Mom dragged
you to the bedroom, and when she tried to take your pants off, you
screamed, ‘Leave me alone bitch, I’m married!’

Broken Coffee Table
$239.99

Hot Breakfast
$4.20

Two Aspirin
$.38

Saying the right thing, at the
right time……priceless!!

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