Me And My Wife Wanted A Baby
Romance goes beyond gift-wrapped chocolate, twelve long-stemmed roses, and candlelight dinners. I say this because today I met an extraordinary husband at the car dealership. Hector drives the shuttle van, returning customers to their homes while their auto undergoes repair. As Hector drove me home I noticed a finger missing from his hand. I asked, "How did you lose your finger?" With his Puerto Rican accent he answered, "Oh, years ago I worked at the Schwinn factory in Chicago and I accidentally hit a button at my workstation that started the cutting blade. My finger was gone before I knew what happened."
Me And My Wife Wanted A Baby