While golfing, I accidentally overturned my golf cart. A very attractive golfer who lived in a villa on the golf course, heard the noise and called out, “Are you okay?” “I’m okay, thanks,” I replied as I pulled myself out of the twisted cart.
She said, “Come up to my villa, rest a while, and I’ll help you get the cart up later.” I noticed her silky bathrobe was partially open, revealing what appeared to be a very nice figure. “That’s mighty nice of you,” I answered, “but I don’t think my wife would like it.”
“Oh, come on now!” she insisted. She was so pretty, and very, very persuasive. I was weak. “Well okay,” I finally agreed. After a couple of Scotch I thanked her and said “I feel a lot better now. But I know my wife is going to be really upset. So I’d better go now.”
“Don’t be silly!” she said with a smile, letting her robe fall slightly more open. ….”Stay for a while. She won’t know anything. By the way, where is she?” I replied, ………”Still under the cart, I guess.”
Now that there is FUNNY!
I gotta even better joke . The Motor Company’s tariffs they begged for and demanded back in the 80’s are now bitting them on the posterior . Ahhh genuine dictionary correct irony . Aint it just a wonderful thing . 😎
Dante must be a riot at parties
Ending is very Funny!
Laughing at the joke and Seymour’s reply is equally hilarious.
Dante’s 9th – AKA Debbie Downer.