"Having moved into his first apartment, our son invited my husband and me for a visit. As we walked in, our son asked if we'd like a cold drink. Mentally patting myself on the back for teaching him to be such a gracious host, I said, 'Yes, what do you have?' He walked over to the refrigerator, opened the door, studied the contents, and replied, 'I have pickle juice or water.' "
http://kcbx.net/~tellswor/gracious.htm
1 comment:
How is that funny?
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