John, an avant-garde painter, got married.
Someone asked the bride a few weeks after the wedding, “How’s married life, Helen?”
“It’s great,” she answered. “My husband paints, I cook; then we try to guess what he painted and what I cooked.”
John, an avant-garde painter, got married.
Someone asked the bride a few weeks after the wedding, “How’s married life, Helen?”
“It’s great,” she answered. “My husband paints, I cook; then we try to guess what he painted and what I cooked.”