One late evening, a wife softly
unlocks the door to her bedroom upon returning home.
She can see four legs peeking out from under the cover.
One late evening, a wife softly unlocks the door to her bedroom upon returning home.
She notices that her spouse has two legs,
yet there are four visible from under the blanket.
She grabs a baseball bat and begins to strike the blanket as forcefully as she can.
She heads to the kitchen for a drink after finishing.
Her spouse is there, reading a magazine, as she walks in.
“Hey sweetheart, I let your parents stay in
our bedroom since they came to visit us,” he says.