Wednesday, April 23, 2008


Artie Finkelstein was advised by his doctor that he had a rare disease, and the only remedy was a daily glass of fresh mother's milk. Artie finally found a young lady who was willing to sell her milk, and Artie sat down and nursed on her breast. after about five minutes, the woman looked at him and breathlessly asked," Is there anything else you would like?"
"Well," said Artie, "Er... maybe a cookie?"

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