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HEY HDG, GOOD TO HAVE YA BACK. I CAN RECALL A FEW OF THOSE TIMESbiggrinweirdface

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My wife sat down on the couch next to me as I was flipping channels. 
She asked, 'What's on TV?' I said, 'Dust.' And then the fight
started.
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My wife was hinting about what she wanted for our upcoming
anniversary.  She said, 'I want something shiny that goes from 0 to
150 in about 3 seconds.' I bought her a scale. And then the fight
started.
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When I got home last night, my wife demanded that I take her
someplace expensive... so, I took her to a gas station... And then
the fight started....
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After retiring, I went to the Social Security office to apply for
Social Security. The woman behind the counter asked me for my
driver's license to verify my age. I looked in my pockets and
realized I had left my wallet at home. I told the woman that I was
very sorry, but I would have to go home and come back later. The
woman said, 'Unbutton your shirt'. So I opened my shirt revealing my
curly silver hair. She said, 'That silver hair on your chest is proof
enough for me' and she processed my Social Security a application.
When I got home, I excitedly told my wife about my experience at the
Social Security office. She said, 'you should have dropped your
pants. You might have gotten disability, too.' And then the fight
started... ===============================================================
My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and
I kept staring at a drunken lady swigging her drink as she sat alone
at a nearby table. My wife asked, 'Do you know her?' 'Yes,' I
sighed, 'She's my old girlfriend. I understand she took to drinking
right after we split up those many years ago, and I hear she hasn't
been sober since.' 'My God!' says my wife, 'who would think a person
could go on celebrating that long?' And then the fight started...
PS THE OLD HDG IS STILL STAYING SINGLE biggrin 


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