Wednesday, January 09, 2013

Category: Nouveau Riche

THANK GOD
A golden Rolls Royce rolled to a stop before the exclusive “Fountainenbleu” Hotel in Miami. Out stepped a lady in a mink coat, the jewelry on her neck and hands dazzling in the afternoon sunshine. She requested the doorman to send out some men and carry her husband into the lobby. It took four strong bellboys to deposit the corpulent man in a comfortable armchair. As they pocketed their generous tip, one of them asked the wife pityingly:
“Can’t the poor guy walk at all?”
“Of course he can, but thank God, he doesn’t have to!”
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