“What’ll ya have?” he asks.
“Oh, I don’t know. The same as you, I suppose,” she replies.
So the husband orders a couple of Jack Daniels and gulps his down in one go.
His wife watches him, then takes a sip from her glass and immediately spits it out.
“Yuck! It tastes awful, worse than awful!” she splutters. “I don’t know how you can drink this stuff!”
“Well, there you go!” cries the husband. “And you think I am out enjoying myself every night!”
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