It's Game 7 of the Stanley Cup Final, and a man
makes his way to his seat right at center ice. He
sits down, noticing that the seat next to him is
empty. He leans over and asks his neighbor if
someone will be sitting there. "No" says the
neighbor. "The seat is empty." "This is incredible,"
said the man. "Who in their right mind would have
a seat like this for the Stanley Cup and not use it?"
The neighbor says, "Well, actually, the seat belongs
to me. I was supposed to come with my wife, but
she passed away. This is the first Stanley Cup we
haven't been to together since we got married."
"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that. That's terrible... But
couldn't you find someone else, a friend or relative,
or even a neighbor to take the seat?" The man
shakes his head. "No,” he says. “They're all at the
funeral."
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Saturday, 3 January 2015
Joke of the day.....
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