lewis_willy2
17-12-2005, 19:14
The other night I was invited out for a night with "the girls." I told my husband that I would be home by midnight, "I promise!" Well, the hours passed and the margaritas went down way too easy. Around 3 a.m., a bit loaded, I headed for home. Just as I got in the door, the cuckoo clock in the hall started up and cuckooed 3 times. Quickly, realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another 9 times. I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted solution (even when totally smashed), in order to escape a possible conflict with him.
The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, and I told him midnight". He didn't seem p*ssed off at all. Whew! Got away with that one! Then he said, "We need a new cuckoo clock."
When I asked him why? he said, "Well, last night our clock cuckooed
Three times, then said, "Oh shit.", cuckooed 4 more times, cleared it's throat, cuckooed another 3 times, giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then tripped over the coffee table and farted.
The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, and I told him midnight". He didn't seem p*ssed off at all. Whew! Got away with that one! Then he said, "We need a new cuckoo clock."
When I asked him why? he said, "Well, last night our clock cuckooed
Three times, then said, "Oh shit.", cuckooed 4 more times, cleared it's throat, cuckooed another 3 times, giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then tripped over the coffee table and farted.