Arriving home from work

byAbhinay Singh - 0 تعليقات
<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvuc4kevh3f1q4OFY9id2fqJhLD2NiKybpMehhlLCdBHlNQpv1hHrpP00CxpGy6uUKptas_8C5QlJ7fRX0hx3XW9D8Rl4P2H3FopuGpLH3g_kJ28vl4ptwzYCLEtCtnombKplkTf9PNuVc7OzZtgynwDIv00dT9lxadK5cq24dnTiYVxXXBJK9OD4COCI/s1600/joke_1.png" /><br><div style="font-size: large;">Arriving home from work at my usual hour of 5 p.m. I discovered that it had not been one of my wife’s better days. Nothing I said or did seemed to be right. By 7 p.m., things had not changed, so I suggested I go outside, pretend I had just gotten home, and start all over again. My wife agreed. I went outside, came back in and, with a big smile, announced, “Honey, I’m home!” “And just where have you been?” she replied sharply “It’s after seven o’clock!”</div>

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