A couple had only been married for two weeks and the husband, although very much in love, couldn't wait to go out on the town and party with his old buddies.
So, he said to his new wife, "Honey, I'll be right back."
Where are you going, Coochy Coo?" asked the wife. "I'm going to the bar, Pretty Face. I'm going to have a beer with the boys."
The wife said, "You want a beer, my love?" She opened the door to the Refrigerator and showed him 25 different kinds of beer, from 12 diff erent countries.
The husband didn't know what to do, and the only thing that he could think to say was, "Yes, Lollipop... but at the bar... You know... they have frozen Glasses... "
He didn't get to finish the sentence, before
his wife interrupted him by saying, "You want a frozen glass, Puppy Face?" She took a huge beer mug out of the freezer, so frozen that she was getting chills just holding it.
The husband, looking a bit pale, said, "Yes, Tootsie, but at the bar they have those hors d'oeuvres that are really delicious... I won't be long. I'll be right back. I promise. OK?"
"You wan t hors d'oeuvres, Poochie Pooh?" She opened the oven and took out several different
dishes of hors d'oeuvres: chicken wings, pigs in blankets, mushroom caps, and pork strips.
"But my sweet honey... at the bar.... you know there's swearing, dirty words, man talk, and all that..."
"You want dirty words and man talk, Cutie Pie? LISTEN UP CHICKEN SQUIRTS! SIT YOUR BUTT DOWN, SHUT UP, DRINK YOUR FRIGGIN BEER IN YOUR FROZEN MUG AND EAT YOUR HORS D'OEUVRES RIGHT HERE, BECAUSE YOUR MARRIED BUTT AIN'T GOING TO NO BAR! THAT CRAPOLA IS OVER, GOT IT, FECAL MATTER FOR BRAINS?"
.....and, they lived happily ever after.
Isn't that a sweet story
So, he said to his new wife, "Honey, I'll be right back."
Where are you going, Coochy Coo?" asked the wife. "I'm going to the bar, Pretty Face. I'm going to have a beer with the boys."
The wife said, "You want a beer, my love?" She opened the door to the Refrigerator and showed him 25 different kinds of beer, from 12 diff erent countries.
The husband didn't know what to do, and the only thing that he could think to say was, "Yes, Lollipop... but at the bar... You know... they have frozen Glasses... "
He didn't get to finish the sentence, before
his wife interrupted him by saying, "You want a frozen glass, Puppy Face?" She took a huge beer mug out of the freezer, so frozen that she was getting chills just holding it.
The husband, looking a bit pale, said, "Yes, Tootsie, but at the bar they have those hors d'oeuvres that are really delicious... I won't be long. I'll be right back. I promise. OK?"
"You wan t hors d'oeuvres, Poochie Pooh?" She opened the oven and took out several different
dishes of hors d'oeuvres: chicken wings, pigs in blankets, mushroom caps, and pork strips.
"But my sweet honey... at the bar.... you know there's swearing, dirty words, man talk, and all that..."
"You want dirty words and man talk, Cutie Pie? LISTEN UP CHICKEN SQUIRTS! SIT YOUR BUTT DOWN, SHUT UP, DRINK YOUR FRIGGIN BEER IN YOUR FROZEN MUG AND EAT YOUR HORS D'OEUVRES RIGHT HERE, BECAUSE YOUR MARRIED BUTT AIN'T GOING TO NO BAR! THAT CRAPOLA IS OVER, GOT IT, FECAL MATTER FOR BRAINS?"
.....and, they lived happily ever after.
Isn't that a sweet story
