(on telephone) “Doc, I think my wife is dead.”
“You think? What do you mean, ‘You think?’”
“Well, the sex is the same, but the dishes are piling up.”
Dang! Someone beat me to it...
Actually this report of the new law is WORSE than what I considered a sick joke forty five years ago when I first heard it.
Louigi’s wife dies.
Louigi stands and cries like a baby at the graveside service.
Louigi’s best friend tries to comfort him. “Louigi, don’t give up, I know it is very hard but with time you will heal, you are still young, you will marry again, you may even find a new wife who is as wonderful as Maria.”
Louigi replies, “I know all that but whatamIgonnado tonight, boo-hoo.”
its okay when its just we women, but they'll be coming after your little boys eventually, your little grandsons, and they'll burning your churches as well....
yes, more dehumanizing of women is a big joke....