Two women friends met after many years. “Tell me”, said one, “What happened to your son?”
My son, the poor lad!” sighed the mother.
“What an unfortunate marriage he had to a girl who won’t do a single work in the house. All she does is sleep and loaf and read in the bed.
The poor boy even brings her breakfast to bed, would you believe it.
“That’s really awful” said the friend. “And what about your daughter?”
