Why he sits in the back

This story is very true, and it happened to my husband and me. We stopped to get gas at the filling station, and once I paid we started off to a local mall. Well, I talked and talked to my husband who never answered, because he sat in the back seat.

Once at the mall, I turned to the back seat and no husband! This made me laugh, so I went back to the filling station. There was my husband, so upset that he called the police.
He got out to go to the men’s room and never told me.

Helen L. Oliver
Avon
Cape Hatteras Electric

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