Thursday, November 1, 2007

Special Dinner


Howard came home from work one evening and there was
his wife Miriam in the kitchen crying out loud.

"What's the matter, darling?" he asked her.

"I just don't know what to do," said Miriam. "Because
we were eating in for a change, I cooked us a special
dinner - but the dog has just eaten it."

"Don't worry," said Howard, "I'll get us another dog."

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