
An
elderly widower walks into an upscale cocktail lounge. A dapper
gentleman in his mid-eighties, he’s very well-dressed, hair
well-groomed, great looking suit, flower in his lapel, and scented
lightly with an expensive cologne.
Seated at the bar is a classy looking lady in her mid-seventies.
The sharp old gent slips onto the bar stool beside her, orders a drink,
and takes a sip. He slowly turns to the lady and says: "So, tell
me .
. . do I come here often?" |
T
Mann
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The ol' double entendre punch line. I trust a plethora of follow-up jokes will be appearing.
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ReplyDeleteHey Rodge,
ReplyDeleteYou rock that purple ensemble.
What's your secret?
pizza
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