WIFE: “Wake up! Wake up! There’s a burglar in the kitchen and he’s eating the leftover stew we had for supper.”
HUSBAND: “Go back to sleep and don’t worry, dear. I’ll bury him in the morning.”
Jokes that are more or less offensive.
WIFE: “Wake up! Wake up! There’s a burglar in the kitchen and he’s eating the leftover stew we had for supper.”
HUSBAND: “Go back to sleep and don’t worry, dear. I’ll bury him in the morning.”
JUDGE: “Tell me, Miss, do you promise to take the groom for better or worse?”
BRIDE: “Judge, I promise to take him for everything.”
Q: Who holds the world’s underwater submergence record?
A: Nobody knows. He hasn’t come up yet.
OVERHEARD: “A college professor was telling a friend, ‘My wife is very optimistic about my future. She has already spent my next year’s salary.”
These are modern times. Girls no longer marry men for money. They marry them for charge accounts.
A young man wanted to marry a comedian’s daughter. “Sir,” said the young man, “may I have your daughter for my wife?”
The comic, a widower for many years, replied, “If your wife can cook and clean house, it’s a deal.”
Just once, I’d like to meet an honest man who responds to a question about his marital status by saying, “I’ve been an unhappily married man for ten years.”
“Why do you wear your wedding ring on the wrong finger?”
“Simple. I married the wrong person.”
My husband keeps me on a strict allowance… fifty words a day!
My husband makes my life miserable. If I were reincarnated as a dog, he’d come back as a flea.
My husband is so lazy that now with easy open lids on beer cans, he doesn’t get any exercise at all.
A TV rating outfit recently called a sample of the male population in New York and asked, “Who are you listening to at this time?”
Of the respondents, .995 percent answered, “My wife.”
Q: Do you know what keeps the average married man from buying a color TV set?
A: …Reading the price tag in black and white.
Mother to her teenaged daughter: “Are you going steady now?”
“Yes, I am, Mom. On Tuesday with Mike, Wednesday with Jimmy, Thursday with Frankie…”
My wife is a terrible cook. You could use her spaghetti to play tug of war!