Guest guest Posted March 25, 2005 Report Share Posted March 25, 2005 Years ago on my 47th birthday, I wasn't feeling too good. That morning I went to breakfast knowing my wife would be pleasant and say, " Happy Birthday! " , and probably have a present for me. As it turned out, she didn't even say good morning, let alone any happy birthday. I thought, well, that's wives for you, the children will remember. The children came in to breakfast and didn't say a word. So when I left for the office, I was feeling pretty low and despondent. As I walked into my office, my secretary said, " Good Morning, Boss, Happy Birthday " . And I felt a little better that someone had remembered. I worked until noon, then Janet knocked on my door and said, " You know it's such a beautiful day outside, and it's your birthday, let's go to lunch, just you and me. " I said, " By George, that's the greatest thing I've heard all day. " Let's go! " We went to lunch We didn't go where we normally go, instead we went out to a private little place. We had two martinis and enjoyed lunch tremendously. On the way back to the office, she said, " You know, it's such a beautiful day, we don't need to go back to the office do we? " I said, " No, I guess not. " She said, " Let's go to my apartment. " After arriving at her apartment she said, " Boss, if you don't mind, I think I'll go into the bedroom and change into something more comfy. " " Sure! " I eagerly replied. She went into the bedroom and in about six minutes she came out carrying a huge birthday cake--- followed by my wife, children, and dozens of our friends, all singing Happy Birthday. And I just sat there...on the couch...naked. Not a true story. Just a joke I heard. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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