2 Ways To Look At It
There are always two ways to look at everything, I guess.
My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I kept
staring at a drunken lady swigging her drink as she sat alone at a nearby
table.
My wife asks, "Do you know her?"
"Yes," I sighed, "She's my old girlfriend. I understand she took to drinking
right after we split up those many years ago, and I hear she hasn't been
sober since."
"My God!" says my wife, "Who would think a person could go on celebrating
that long?"
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