Saturday, August 19, 2006

The Look of Love

I said to my wife, "Why don't you sit down on the couch next to me?" and she said, "I would rather sit here at the end of the couch so I can look at you."

So she sat down and looked at me for a minute, at which point she said, "You have hair on the end of your nose."

Heck, I was going to shave anyway.

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