I got married and my wife put a foot locker in the bedroom. She
locked it, then puts the only key on a chain around her neck.
For the next 25 years I tried to figure out what's in there, but she always
changes the subject, and avoids the issue. Finally, on the night of our
twenty fifth wedding anniversary, I told her, "I've got to know what's in
the trunk!"
She took the key, unlocks the foot locker, and inside there's
two ears of corn and $25,000.
I asked "What's with the two ears of
corn?"
She says, "Well, umm, in the twenty-five years, every time I broke our
marriage vows, I put an ear of corn in the trunk."
I figured, "Twice in twenty-five years, not so bad..."
and asked "And what's the $25,000?"
She says, "Well, everytime I got a bushel, I sold it."
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