Why females should avoid a girls night out after they are married....
If this does not make you laugh out loud, you have
lost your sense of
humour.
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 margaritas 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.
If this does not make you laugh out loud, you have
lost your sense of
humour.
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 margaritas 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.