From one of my golfing buddies ..
Hi Jerry,
this is Tom next door.
I have a confession to make.
I’ve been riddled with guilt these past few months and have been trying to pluck up the courage to tell you to your face, but I am at least now telling you in text as I cannot live with myself a moment longer without you knowing.
The truth is I have been sharing your wife, day and night when you’re
not around.
In fact, probably more than you.
I haven’t been getting it at home recently, but that’s no excuse, I know.
The temptation was just too much.
I can no longer live with the guilt and I hope you will accept my sincerest apologies and forgive me.
It won’t happen again.
Please suggest a fee for usage, and I’ll pay you.
Regards, Jerry
THE RESPONSE:
Jerry, feeling insulted and betrayed, grabbed his gun, and shot his neighbor dead.
He returned home where he poured himself a stiff drink and sat down on the sofa.
He took out his phone where he saw he had a second message from his neighbor.
THE SECOND MESSAGE:
Hi Jerry,
This is Tom next door again. Sorry about the typo on my last text.
I expect you figured it out anyway, and that you noticed that darned
Auto-Correct changed “wi-fi” to “wife” Technology hey?
Regards,
Tom
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