I’m Married
Bill wakes up at home with a huge hangover. He forces
himself to open his eyes, and the first thing he sees is a
couple of aspirins and a glass of water on the side table.
He sits down and sees his clothing in front of him, all
clean and pressed. Bill looks around the room and sees that
it is in a perfect order, spotless, clean. So’s the rest
of the house. He takes the aspirins and notices a note on
the table “Honey, breakfast is on the stove, I left early
to go shopping. Love you.” So he goes to the kitchen and
sure enough there is a hot breakfast and the morning
newspaper. His son is also at the table, eating. Bill asks,
“Son, what happened last night?” His son says, “Well,
you came home after 3 A.M., drunk and delirious. Broke some
furniture, puked in the hallway, and gave yourself a black
eye when you stumbled into the door. ” Confused, Bill
asks, “So, why is everything in order and so clean, and
breakfast is on the table waiting for me?” His son
replies, “Oh that! Mom dragged you to the bedroom, and
when she tried to take your pants off you said, “Lady
le**e me alone, I’m married‘!”
