Chappers
08-07-2005, 08:48 AM
A father calls his son and says,"I hate to ruin your day, but I have to tell you that your mother and I are divorcing. Forty-five years of misery is enough."
"Pop, what are you talking about?" the son screams.
"We can't stand the sight of each other any longer," the old man says.
"We're sick of each other and I'm sick of talking about this, so you can call your sister and tell her," and he hangs up.
Frantic, the son calls his sister, who explodes on the phone, "Like hell they are," she shouts. "I'll take care of this."
She calls her dad immediately, and screams at the old man,"You are NOT getting divorced! Don't do a single thing until I get there. I'm calling my brother back, and we'll both be there tomorrow. Until then, don't do a thing, DO YOU HEAR ME?" and hangs up.
The old man hangs up the phone and turns to his wife, "OK," he says, "they're coming for Christmas and paying their own airfares."
"Pop, what are you talking about?" the son screams.
"We can't stand the sight of each other any longer," the old man says.
"We're sick of each other and I'm sick of talking about this, so you can call your sister and tell her," and he hangs up.
Frantic, the son calls his sister, who explodes on the phone, "Like hell they are," she shouts. "I'll take care of this."
She calls her dad immediately, and screams at the old man,"You are NOT getting divorced! Don't do a single thing until I get there. I'm calling my brother back, and we'll both be there tomorrow. Until then, don't do a thing, DO YOU HEAR ME?" and hangs up.
The old man hangs up the phone and turns to his wife, "OK," he says, "they're coming for Christmas and paying their own airfares."