Monday, April 18, 2011

Berthing

Accommodation
A berthing tale


  A man and a woman who had never met before, but were married to other people, found themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a trans-continental train.

Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over shearing a room, they were both very tired and fell asleep quickly; he in the upper berth, she in the lower.

Train Berth
At 1:00 AM, the man leaned down and gently woke the woman saying, Ma'am. I'm so sorry to bother you, but would you be willing to to reach into the closet and get me a second blanket?  I'm awfully cold."

"I have a better idea," she replied. "Just for tonight, let's pretend we're married."

"Wow! Yes, that's a great idea," he exclaimed.

"Good," she replied.  "Get your own f*ing blanket"

After a moment of silence, he farted.

The End

5 comments:

Juice said...

:D

Rodger the Real King of France said...

that was my juice post

Anonymous said...

That was a golden oldie, but his farting at the end was a nice touch.
GrinfilledCelt

Anonymous said...

Speaking of "berthing" is Obama's mother still alive?

Juice said...

Dittos on the fart. It's what "kept it real." :)

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