What Doesn't Kill You Makes You Stranger.
Reminds me of a story.Guy comes home from work to find his wife in high dudgeon."I want you to march right down to the drugstore and give the pharmacist a good talking to; he was very rude and insulted me," she informs him.Guy dutifluly traipses off to the drugstore and confronts the pharmacist."Why did you insult my wife?," he asks."I'm sorry," the pharmacist replies, "my assistant called in sick today and I had five people wating in line when your wife called. She asked my how to use a rectal thermometer and I told her>"
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