"Hurry!" she said, "Stand in the corner." She quickly rubbed baby oil all over him and then dusted him with talcum powder. "Don t move until I tell you to," she whispered. "Just pretend you re a statue."
"What's this, honey?" the husband inquired as he entered the room.
"Oh, it s just a statue," she replied nonchalantly. "The Smiths bought one for their bedroom. I liked it so much, I got one for us too."
No more was said about the statue, not even later that night when they went
Around two in the morning the husband got out of bed, went to the kitchen and returned a while later with a sandwich and a glass of milk.
"Here," he said to the statue , "eat something. I stood like an idiot at the Smiths for three days and nobody offered me as much as a glass of water."
Submitted By: Laura C. Tennant