Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:13 pm
Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:23 pm
Rosie and I were sitting around the dinner table this evening and I said to her, “If I were to die suddenly, I want you to immediately sell all my Cub stuff.”
“Now why would you want me to do something like that?” she asked.
I replied, “I figure that you would eventually remarry and I don’t want some dumb clown using my Cubs.”
She looked at me and said: “What makes you think I’d marry another dumb clown?”