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Friday, August 12, 2016

What Was that For!?

A man was sitting quietly reading his paper one morning, peacefully enjoying himself, when his wife sneaks up behind him and whacks him on the back of his head with a huge frying pan.


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Man: "Ow! What was that for?"

Wife: "What was that piece of paper in your pants pocket with the name Marylou written on it?"

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Man: "Oh honey, remember two weeks ago when I went to the horse races? Marylou was the name of one of the horses I bet on."

 
The wife looked all satisfied, apologizes and begins to do work around the house.  
 

 
Three days later, he’s sitting in his chair again, reading the newspaper. She whacks him with the frying pan once again, this time even harder than she did before.
 
Man: "OW!! What was that for this time?"
 

"Your horse just called."

 
Oops!!!

12 comments:

  1. Grrr! Lol! If she keeps wacking him he's going to be brainless! Then he won't be able to get a lady friend and she'll be stuck with a guy who is muddled forever!

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    1. ROFL Minelle...love your scenario! ;)

      Hugs and blessings...Cat

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  2. Oh no not a good outcome. He deserves to be whacked over the head.
    Hugs Lindy

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    1. LOL Lindy...with a caste iron skillet! ;)

      Hugs and blessings...Cat

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    1. Oops is right, Jan. ;)

      Hugs and blessings...Cat

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  4. Oops indeed lol. Thanks for the giggle Cat :)

    Hugs
    Roz

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    1. Happy you enjoyed it, Roz. ;)

      Hugs and blessings...Cat

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  5. Oops. At least it wasn't one of those cast iron jobs, or he'd be dead.

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    1. LOL Sunny...could have whacked him once or twice with the caste iron and might have been okay. ;)

      Hugs and blessings...Cat

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