Some of the funniest exchanges heard anywhere occur in the halls of the
grayest of gray-suited office buildings:
He: But what do you want with me? I'm thirty years older than you!
She: Never mind that. Are you interested?
He: Thirty years ago, I would have been. Not now. I'm an old married
man.
She: But I can make you feel like a _real_ man.
He: (snorts) Sweetie, I _have_ someone who does that.
She: Oh? How?
He: She hectors me about my weight, nags me to take out the garbage and
fix the kitchen faucet, yells at me to stop slouching, shave, and get my
elbows off the table, and complains that I never take her anywhere.
(And I thought I was the only one.)
And the converse:
ReplyDelete> On a recent transpacific flight, a plane passes through a severe storm.
> The turbulence is awful, and things go from bad to worse when one wing
> is struck by lightning. One woman in particular loses it. Screaming, she
> stands up in the front of the plane. "I'm too young to die," she wails.
> Then she yells, "well, if I'm going to die, I want my last minutes on
> earth to be memorable! Is there ANYONE on this plane who can make me
> feel like a WOMAN?"
> For a moment there is silence. Everyone has forgotten their own peril.
> They all stared, riveted, at the desperate woman in the front of the plane.
> Then an Aussie bloke stands up in the rear of the plane. He is gorgeous:
> tall, well built, with sun-bleached blond hair and blue eyes.
> He starts to walk slowly up the aisle, unbuttoning his shirt
> .........One button at a time.
> .........No one moves.
> .........Everyone is transfixed.
> .........He removes his shirt.
> .........Muscles ripple across his chest.
> .........She gasps...
> .........He whispers...
> "Here ya go luv - iron this and then go get me a beer...."