I took the wife into our garden today, where I’d stuck a load of signs saying, “I’m leaving you.”
“What are those doing here?” she shouted.
“These are my grounds for divorce,” I replied happily.
I took the wife into our garden today, where I’d stuck a load of signs saying, “I’m leaving you.”
“What are those doing here?” she shouted.
“These are my grounds for divorce,” I replied happily.