Last trip
 

A Retiree's Last Trip to Sweetbay.
Yesterday I was at my local Sweetbay buying a large bag of Purina dog chow for my loyal pet, Jake, the Wonder Dog and was in the check-out line when a woman behind me asked if I had a dog.

So because I'm retired and have little to do, on impulse I told her that no, I didn't have a dog, I was starting the Purina Diet again. I added that I probably shouldn't, because I ended up in the hospital last time, but that I'd lost 50 pounds before I awakened in an intensive care ward with tubes coming out of most of my orifices and IVs in both arms.

I told her that it was essentially a Perfect Diet and that the way that it works is, to load your pants pockets with Purina Nuggets and simply eat one or two every time you feel hungry. The food is nutritionally complete so it works well and I was going to try it again. (I have to mention here that practically everyone in line was now enthralled with my story.)

Horrified, she asked if I ended up in intensive care, because the dog food poisoned me. I told her, "No, I stopped to decorate a fire hydrant and a car hit me".

I'm not allowed back in Sweetbay.

Old, old, old joke, but still funny

Oh geez...we so need to get you back down here before any other mental deterioration takes place....Oh please come back Ol'e Dog!!!