So they pulled into a nearby
farm and asked the attractive lady who answered the door if they could spend
the night. |
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The lady agreed, and the two men found their way to the barn and settled in for the night. |
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Come
morning, the weather had cleared, and they got on their way.
They
enjoyed a great weekend of skiing.
But about nine months later, Jack got an unexpected letter
from
an attorney. It took him a few minutes to figure it out,
but
he finally determined that it was from the attorney of that
attractive
widow he had met on the ski weekend.
He dropped in on his friend Bob and asked, 'Bob, do you
remember
that good-looking widow from the farm we stayed
at
on our ski holiday up north about 9 months ago?'
'Yes, I do.' Said Bob.
'Did you, er, happen to get up in the middle of the night,
go
up to the house and pay her a visit?'
'Well, um, yes!,' Bob said, a little embarrassed about being
found
out, 'I have to admit that I did.'
'And did you happen to give her my name instead of
telling
her your name?'
Bob's face turned beet red and he said,'Yeah, look, I'm sorry,
buddy.
I'm afraid I did.' 'Why do you ask?'
'She just died and left me everything.'
(And you thought the ending would be different, didn't you?...
you know you smiled...now keep that smile for the rest of the day!)