The Mother of the Bride sent me a joke the other day.  Thought I would share it with you.  If my posting this joke breaches any copyright laws, let me know I will gladly sell out The Mother of The Bride for a small fee or assurances that she will do hard time...
A guy goes on vacation to the Holy  Land with his wife and nagging, confused mother-in-law.  Halfway through the trip, the mother-in-law dies.
So the guy goes to an undertaker who explains that they can ship the body home, but it'll cost $5,000.  Or, they can bury her in the Holy Land for $150.
"We'll ship her home," says the son-in-law.
"Are you sure?" asks the undertaker. "That's a huge unnecessary expense.  I can assure you that we will do a very nice burial here."
"Look," says the son-in-law, "two thousand years ago they buried a man here, and three days later he rose from the dead. I just can't take the chance with my mother-in-law."
The Mother of the Bride's joke.  An oldie, but a goodie - and the joke ain't half bad, either.  
Ba Dum Bump
I kid.  I love that Mother of the Bride.  I love that she sends nice Christmas gifts, I love that she calls on my birthday AND I love that she lives 3 1/2 hours away.  
Ba Dum Bump
13 years ago
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