A small tourist hotel was all abuzz about an afternoon wedding where the groom
was 95 and the bride was 23.
The groom looked pretty feeble and the
feeling was that the wedding night might kill him, because his bride was a
healthy, vivacious young woman.
But lo and behold, the next morning, the
bride came down the main staircase slowly, step by step, hanging onto the
banister for dear life.
She finally managed to get to the counter of the
little shop in the hotel. The clerk looked really concerned, Whatever happened
to you, honey? You look like you ve been wrestling an alligator!
The
bride groaned, hung on to the counter and managed to speak, Ohhh God! He told me
he'd been saving up for 75 years and I thought he meant his money!! '
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