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  • Maddog
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    • Nov 2008
    • 150

    #1

    girls night out

    The other night I was invited out for a night with the 'girls.' I told my
    husband that I would be home by midnight, 'I promise!'
    Well, the hours passed and the margaritas went down way too easily.
    Around 3 a.m., a bit loaded, I headed for home. Just as I got in the
    door, the cuckoo clock in the hallway started up and cuckooed 3 times.
    Quickly, realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another
    9 times.
    I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted
    solution, in order to escape a possible conflict with him.
    Even when totally smashed... 3 cuckoos plus 9 cuckoos totals 12 cuckoos =
    MIDNIGHT!
    The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, I told him
    'MIDNIGHT'... he didn't seem pi***d off in the least.
    Whew, I got away with that one!
    Then he said 'We need a new cuckoo clock.'
    When I asked him why, he said, 'Well, last night our clock cuckooed three
    times, then said 'oh f**k.' Cuckooed 4 more times, cleared its throat,
    cuckooed another three times, giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then
    tripped over the coffee table and farted.
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  • gmb45

    #2
    Originally posted by Maddog
    The other night I was invited out for a night with the 'girls.' I told my
    husband that I would be home by midnight, 'I promise!'
    Well, the hours passed and the margaritas went down way too easily.
    Around 3 a.m., a bit loaded, I headed for home. Just as I got in the
    door, the cuckoo clock in the hallway started up and cuckooed 3 times.
    Quickly, realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another
    9 times.
    I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted
    solution, in order to escape a possible conflict with him.
    Even when totally smashed... 3 cuckoos plus 9 cuckoos totals 12 cuckoos =
    MIDNIGHT!
    The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, I told him
    'MIDNIGHT'... he didn't seem pi***d off in the least.
    Whew, I got away with that one!
    Then he said 'We need a new cuckoo clock.'
    When I asked him why, he said, 'Well, last night our clock cuckooed three
    times, then said 'oh f**k.' Cuckooed 4 more times, cleared its throat,
    cuckooed another three times, giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then
    tripped over the coffee table and farted.
    good 1 m8

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