A man asked his wife what she'd like for her birthday.
"I'd Love to be eight again." she replied.
On the morning of her birthday, he arose early, made her a nice big
bowl
of Coco Pops, and then took her off to the local theme park. What a
day!
He put her on every ride in the park:
* the Death Slide,
* the Wall of Fear,
* the Screaming Monster Roller Coaster,
every thing there was.
Five hours later she staggered out of the theme park. Her head was
Reeling and her stomach felt upside down. Right away, they journeyed
to
a McDonald's where her loving husband ordered her a Happy Meal with
extra fries and a refreshing chocolate shake.
Then it was off to the movies: the latest Star Wars epic, a hot dog,
popcorn, all the Coke she could drink, and her favourite lolly and
M&M's. What a fabulous adventure!
Finally she wobbled home with her husband and collapsed into bed
exhausted. He leaned over his precious wife with a big smile and
lovingly
asked,
Well, Dear, what was it like being eight again?".
Her eyes slowly opened and her expression suddenly changed. "I meant
my
dress size, you f*ckin knobhead".
The moral of the story??
No matter how hard you try lads.............you'll only get it fookin wrong
"I'd Love to be eight again." she replied.
On the morning of her birthday, he arose early, made her a nice big
bowl
of Coco Pops, and then took her off to the local theme park. What a
day!
He put her on every ride in the park:
* the Death Slide,
* the Wall of Fear,
* the Screaming Monster Roller Coaster,
every thing there was.
Five hours later she staggered out of the theme park. Her head was
Reeling and her stomach felt upside down. Right away, they journeyed
to
a McDonald's where her loving husband ordered her a Happy Meal with
extra fries and a refreshing chocolate shake.
Then it was off to the movies: the latest Star Wars epic, a hot dog,
popcorn, all the Coke she could drink, and her favourite lolly and
M&M's. What a fabulous adventure!
Finally she wobbled home with her husband and collapsed into bed
exhausted. He leaned over his precious wife with a big smile and
lovingly
asked,
Well, Dear, what was it like being eight again?".
Her eyes slowly opened and her expression suddenly changed. "I meant
my
dress size, you f*ckin knobhead".
The moral of the story??
No matter how hard you try lads.............you'll only get it fookin wrong
