TWO IN LOVE ARE SAVED FROM THE FATE OF THE DINNER PLATE
The brand new bride confided her fear to Hubby Spud who eased her travail by devising a surprising plan that could not fail. He picked her up and squeezed her tight which was his connubial right, kissed her passionately and then dunked her in a pail of mud.
Sugar, was shocked and surprised at what Spud had done. She cried, he sighed and with a smile wiped the mud stained tears from her eyes.
“Just listen to my plan and you will understand why I covered you with mud,” Spud said and smiled. “It sounds wild, but it will work. When that jerk, the chef, sees you appear to be just a dirty old beet, not the sweet beet of my dreams, and I’m just a dirty old hot potato, he’ll take me and you off the menu and replace us with a can of peas or a bowl of rancid cottage cheese.”
Spud’s plan worked. It saved Sugar from the boiling pot and Spud from the frying pan. They were tossed in a garbage can, rotten and forgotten, and late that night went skinny dipping in a wishing well to wash away the dirt and smell.
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