Little john
popdaddy123
Published
07/09/2009
Little John was dying.
Tenderly, his wife Maggie knelt by his bedside and asked, "Anything I can get you, John?"
"No" He replied.
"You must have a last wish, John?" asked his wife.
Faintly, came the answer. . . "A bit of of that boiled ham over there would be nice"
"No you can't have that" said Maggie, "You know it's for the your funeral".
Tenderly, his wife Maggie knelt by his bedside and asked, "Anything I can get you, John?"
"No" He replied.
"You must have a last wish, John?" asked his wife.
Faintly, came the answer. . . "A bit of of that boiled ham over there would be nice"
"No you can't have that" said Maggie, "You know it's for the your funeral".
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