Saturday, February 03, 2007

WHICH WOULD U CHOOSE? CAKE OR


A HUSBAND IS AT HOME

WATCHING A FOOTBALL GAME WHEN HIS WIFE

INTERRUPTS, "HONEY, COULD YOU FIX THE LIGHT IN THE HALLWAY? IT'S BEEN FLICKERING FOR WEEKS NOW"
HE LOOKS AT HER AND SAYS ANGRILY; "FIX THE LIGHT, NOW? DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE AN ELECTRICIANS LOGO PRINTED ON MY FOREHEAD? I DON'T THINK
SO!" THE WIFE ASKS, "WELL THEN, COULD YOU FIX THE FRIDGE
DOOR? IT WON'T CLOSE, RIGHT." TO WHICH HE REPLIED,
"FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR? DO I LOOK LIKE A REFIDGERATION MECHANIC TO YOU? I DON'T THINK SO."
FINE, SHE SAYS, "THEN
YOU COULD AT LEAST FIX THE STEPS TO THE FRONT DOOR?" THEY'RE ABOUT TO BREAK." "I'M NOT A DAMN
CARPENTER AND I DON'T WANT TO FIX THE STEPS", HE SAYS. "DOES IT LOOK LIKE I WANT TO FIX THE STEPS? I DON'T
THINK SO. I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU. I'M GOING TO THE BAR!!! "
SO HE GOES TO THE BAR AND DRINKS FOR A COUPLE OF HOURS. HE
STARTS TO FEEL GUILTY ABOUT HOW HE TREATED HIS WIFE, AND DECIDES TO GO HOME AND HELP OUT.

AS HE WALKS INTO THE HOUSE HE NOTICES THE STEPS ARE ALREADY FIXED. AS HE ENTERS THE HOUSE, HE SEES THE HALL LIGHT IS WORKING. AS HE GOES TO GET A BEER, HE NOTICES THE FRIDGE DOOR IS FIXED. "HONEY", HE ASKS, "HOW'D ALL THIS GET FIXED?"

SHE SAID, "WELL, WHEN YOU LEFT I SAT OUTSIDE AND CRIED. AFTER AWHILE A NICE YOUNG MAN CAME UP TO ME ASKED WHAT WAS WRONG, AND I TOLD HIM. HE OFFERED TO DO ALL THE REPAIRS, AND ALL I HAD TO DO WAS EITHER GO TO BED WITH HIM OR BAKE A CAKE."

HE SAID, "SO WHAT KIND OF CAKE DID YOU MAKE HIM?"

SHE REPLIED, "HELLOOOOO.......DO I LOOK LIKE A BAKER TO YOU?

I DON'T THINK SO!"