Thursday, May 24, 2012

I Took My Wife

 I took my wife to a
        restaurant. The waiter, for some reason, took my order first.
        "I'll have the strip
        steak, medium rare, please."
        He said, "Aren't you
        worried about the mad cow?""
        Nah, she can order for
        herself."
        And then the fight
        started...

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