Romantic Nostalgia

An elderly couple had just climbed into bed for the night.

As they lay in the dark, the wife felt a wave of romantic nostalgia.

“Honey,” she whispered, “remember how you used to hold my hand when we were courting?”

The husband sighed, reached over, took her hand, squeezed it gently, and settled back down.

A few minutes later, she whispered, “And remember how you used to lean over and give me a sweet little kiss on the cheek?”

The husband sighed again, rolled over, kissed her cheek, and tucked himself back in.

Another minute passed.

“And remember how you used to softly nibble on my neck and ear?”

Suddenly, the husband threw off the blankets, swung his legs out of bed, and stood up.

Startled, the wife asked, “Honey, where are you going?”

Without looking back, he muttered, “To the bathroom to get my teeth!”

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Call the Exterminator

Sometimes I look outside my window and think, “Those people look like ants from here.” But then I realize I live on the first floor, and I really need to call the exterminator.

Posted: September 14, 2026 (1 week ago)
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