Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Joke: The Rich Old Contractor

A  geriatric  specialist  had  a  75  year  old  contractor  as  a  patient.  When  the  patient  was  in  for  an  exam  one  day,   the  doctor  commented,  "You're  getting  quite  old  --   you're  really  up   there.  Maybe  it's  time  to  retire."

"Eh ???!!!"   the  old  contractor  said,  cupping  his  ear  to  hear  better.

"I  SAID,"  the  doctor  yelled,  "YOU'RE  GETTING  QUITE  OLD  --  YOU'RE  REALLY  UP  THERE.  RETIRE!"

"'It's  really  cold,   and  I  should  get  a  sweater  and  be  near  a  fire'???"   the  old  man  asked.

"Oh,  for  Heaven's  sake,"  the  doctor  said,  listening  to  the  man's  chest  with  his  stethoscope,  "Just  listen:   YOU'VE  GOT  A  HEART  MURMUR !   BE  CAREFUL !"

The  old  man  looked  surprised,  nodded  agreement,  and  left.

A  few  weeks  later,   the  doctor  received  an  invitation  to  the  old  contractor's  retirement  party  at  the  local  country  club.

When  he  entered  the  dining  room,    there  was  the  old  contractor,   standing  next  to  one  of  the  most  sexy  young  ladies  God  ever  put  on  Earth,  wearing  a  beautiful,  clingy  gown.  She  was  holding  the  contractor's  arm.

The  doctor  hurried  over  to  them.  The  old  contractor,  beaming  with  pride,   said,  "Doctor,  I'd  like  to  introduce  you  to  my  wife!"

The  doctor  grabbed  the  old  man  and  pulled  him  aside.  "YOU'RE  WIFE ???"  the  doctor  yelled.  "WHAT  ARE  YOU  DOING  WITH  A  BABE  LIKE  HER ???"

The  old  contractor  looked  at  him  shocked  and  said,  "YOU  TOLD  ME  TO  DO  IT !!!"

"I  TOLD  YOU ?"  the  doctor  asked.  "WHEN ???"

The  old  contractor  said,  "AT  MY  LAST  VISIT  TO  YOUR  OFFICE,  YOU  TOLD  ME  TO  GET  A  HOT  MAMA  AND  BE  CHEERFUL !!!"

"NO!  NO!  NO!"  the  doctor  corrected,  "I  SAID,  'YOU'VE  GOT  A  HEART  MURMUR!  BE  CAREFUL!'"

"Oh,"   the  old  contractor  muttered.

"HOW  DID  YOU  GET  A  GIRL  LIKE  THAT?"  the  doctor  asked.

"I  LIED  ABOUT  MY  AGE!"   the  rich  old  contractor  explained.

"YOU  TOLD  HER  THAT  YOU  ARE  55?"  the  doctor  suggested.

"NO!"  he  smiled,  "I  TOLD  HER  THAT  I  WAS  95!"



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