Howdy stranger
Everyone knows I love a good girls' night out every now and now - LOL! So much so that I'm utterly surprised nothing like this has happened to me yet.
There's still time!
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Why females should avoid a girl's night out after they are married....
The other night I was invited out for a night with the 'girls.' I told my husband that I would be home by midnight, 'I promise.'
Well, the hours passed and the margarita's went down way too easily. Around 3 a.m., a bit loaded, I headed for home.
Just as I got in the door, the cuckoo clock in the hallway started up and cuckooed 3 times.
Quickly, realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another 9 times.
I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted solution, in order to escape a possible conflict with him.
(Even when totally smashed... 3 cuckoos plus 9 cuckoos totals 12 cuckoos = MIDNIGHT!)
The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, I told him ' MIDNIGHT'... He didn't seem pissed off in the least .
Whew, I got away with that one! Then he said 'We need a new cuckoo clock.'
When I asked him why, he said, 'Well, last night our clock cuckooed three times, then said 'oh shit.' Cuckooed 4 more times, cleared its throat, cuckooed another three times, giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then tripped over the coffee table and farted."
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Now that's funny shit! (or farts)...
Cheers, S.

1 Comments:
That is too funny!
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