Husband and wife sit together in the kitchen and have breakfast. Out of the blue she hits him with rolling pin. After a few minutes conscious again he asks: ”What was that ? – Why did you hit me that hard ?”
She: “That was for 25 years of bad .“He continues eating his breakfast thinking about this for a few minutes and than strikes back and knocks her out. A few minutes later she is coming back to consciousness and he explains: “That was because you know the difference between good and bad.
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