My wife and I were seated at the dinner table last night, talking about this and that. I don't know how, the subject turned to euthanasia. On this delicate subject about life and death, I said, "Never let me live in a vegetative condition, depending on machines and fed from the liquid in a bottle. If you ever see me in this state, please switch off the equipment that is keeping me alive."
She got up from the table, pulled out the wall plug from the TV, switched off the computer and threw out all my beer.
The bitch!
She got up from the table, pulled out the wall plug from the TV, switched off the computer and threw out all my beer.
The bitch!
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