To My Dear Wife,During the past year I have tried to
make love to you 365 times.
I have succeeded 36 times, which is an
average of once every ten days.
The following is a list of why I did
not succeed more often:
54 times the sheets were clean
17 times it was too late
49 times you were too tired
20 times it was too hot
15 times you pretended to be sleep
22 times you had a headache
17 times you were afraid of waking the
baby
16 times you said you were too sore
12 times it was the wrong time of the
month
19 times you had to get up early
9 times you said weren't in the mood
7 times you were sunburned
6 times you were watching the late show
5 times you didn't want to mess up
your new hairdo
3 times you said the neighbors would
hear us
9 times you said your mother would
hear us
Of the 36 times I did succeed, the
activity was not satisfactory because:
6 times you just laid there
8 times you reminded me there's a
crack in the ceiling
4 times you told me to hurry up and
get it over with
7 times I had to wake you and tell you
I finished
1 time I was afraid I had hurt you
because I felt you move
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To My Dear Husband,I think you have things a little
confused. Here are the reasons you
didn't get more than you did:
5 times you came home drunk and tried
to screw the cat
36 times you did not come home at all
21 times you didn't come with energy
33 times you came too soon
19 times you went soft before you got
in
38 times you worked too late
10 times you got cramps in your toes
29 times you had to get up early to
play golf
2 times you were in a fight and
someone kicked you in the balls
4 times you got it stuck in your zipper
3 times you had a cold and your nose
was running
2 times you had a splinter in your
finger
20 times you lost the motion after
thinking about it all day
6 times you came in your pajamas while
reading a dirty book
98 times you were too busy watching TV
Of the times we did get together:
The reason I laid still was because
you missed and were screwing the
sheets.
I wasn't talking about the crack in
the ceiling, what I said was, "Would
you prefer me on my back or kneeling?"
The time you felt me move was because
you farted and I was trying to breathe.
