Sixty is the worst age to be," said Spike. "You always feel like you have to pee, and most of the time you stand there and nothing comes out."
"Ah, that's nothin," said Bob. "When you're seventy, you don't have bowel movement any more. You take laxatives, eat bran, sit on the toilet all day and nothin' comes out!"
"Actually," said Bluey, "Eighty is the worst age of all."
"Do you have trouble peeing, too?" asked Spike.
"No, I pee every morning at six o' clock. I pee like a racehorse on a flat rock -- no problem at all."
"So, do you have a problem with your bowel movement?" asked Bob..
"No, I have one every morning at six-thirty."
Exasperated, Spike said, "You pee every morning at six and crap every morning at six-thirty.... So what's so bad about being 80?"
"I don't wake up until seven." :biggrin2:
"Ah, that's nothin," said Bob. "When you're seventy, you don't have bowel movement any more. You take laxatives, eat bran, sit on the toilet all day and nothin' comes out!"
"Actually," said Bluey, "Eighty is the worst age of all."
"Do you have trouble peeing, too?" asked Spike.
"No, I pee every morning at six o' clock. I pee like a racehorse on a flat rock -- no problem at all."
"So, do you have a problem with your bowel movement?" asked Bob..
"No, I have one every morning at six-thirty."
Exasperated, Spike said, "You pee every morning at six and crap every morning at six-thirty.... So what's so bad about being 80?"
"I don't wake up until seven." :biggrin2: