THE POSTMAN
It was the mailman's last day on the job after 35 years of
carrying the mail through all kinds of weather to the same
neighborhood.
When he arrived at the first house on his route he was greeted
by the whole family there, who congratulated him and sent
him on his way with a big gift envelope.
At the second house they presented him with a box of fine
cigars.
The folks at the third house handed him a selection of terrific
fishing lures.
At the fourth house he was met at the door by a strikingly
beautiful woman in a revealing negligee.
She took him by the hand, gently led him through the door,
and led him up the stairs to the bedroom where she blew his
mind with the most passionate love he had ever experienced.
When he had had enough they went downstairs, where she fixed
him a giant breakfast, eggs, potatoes, ham, sausage, blueberry
waffles, and fresh squeezed orange juice.
When he was truly satisfied she poured him a cup of steaming
coffee.
As she was pouring, he noticed a dollar bill sticking out
from under the cup's bottom edge. "All this was just too
wonderful for words, " he said, "but what's the dollar
for?"
Well, " she said, "last night, I told my husband that today
would be your last day, and that we should do something special
for you. I asked him what to give you."
He said,
"F@#@ him, give him a dollar."
The lady then said, "The breakfast was my idea."