Nag, Nag, Nag

[Grumpaz]

An attorney got home late one evening after a very taxing day

trying to get a stay of execution for a client, James Wright, who

was due to be hanged for murder at midnight. His last-minute plea for

clemency to the governor had failed and he was feeling worn out and

depressed.

As soon as he got through the door at home, his wife started on

him about,"What time of night do you call this? Where have you

been?" and on and on.

Too shattered to play his usual role in this familiar ritual, he

went and poured himself a shot of whisky and headed off for a

long hot soak in the bathtub pursued by the predictable sarcastic remarks.

While he was in the bath, the phone rang. The wife answered and was told

that her husband's client had been granted his stay of execution after all.

Finally realizing what a day he must have had, she decided to go upstairs to

give him the good news.

As she opened the bathroom door, she was greeted by the sight of her

husband's' rear end as he was bent over naked drying his legs and feet.

"They're not hanging Wright tonight," she said.

He whirled around and screamed, "FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, WOMAN, DON'T YOU EVER STOP??!!