Sunday, March 29, 2009

poor old Jake.....

Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside.
He looked up and said weakly: 'I have something I must confess.' '
There's no need to, 'his wife replied.
'No,' he insisted, 'I want to die in peace.
I slept with your sister, your best friend, her best friend, and your mother!'
'I know,' she replied. 'Now just rest and let the poison work.'


Lance said...

Very funny, all of the recent ones you posted!!!

Check my blog out - I gave you a nod!

Baron's Life said...

Thanks Lance...excelent post you have..did you know I have a foot fetish?

Voegtli said...

It is, sometimes, kind to help people die.