Sardar g was talking to a friend,
Sardar : "I have the perfect son."
Friend : "Does he smoke?"
Sardar : "No, he doesn't."
Friend : "Does he drink whiskey?"
Sardar : "No, he doesn't."
Friend : "Does he ever come home late?"
Sardar : "No, he doesn't."
Friend : "I guess you really do have the perfect son. How old is he?"
Sardar : " Oh ...He will be six months old next Wednesday...."
Sardar : "I have the perfect son."
Friend : "Does he smoke?"
Sardar : "No, he doesn't."
Friend : "Does he drink whiskey?"
Sardar : "No, he doesn't."
Friend : "Does he ever come home late?"
Sardar : "No, he doesn't."
Friend : "I guess you really do have the perfect son. How old is he?"
Sardar : " Oh ...He will be six months old next Wednesday...."
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