<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8652952866850934816</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:33:18.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Months Later</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://widowjoke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8652952866850934816/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widowjoke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Teena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8652952866850934816.post-7550641155823548043</id><published>2007-09-12T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T16:57:18.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Months Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="OLE_LINK2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="OLE_LINK1"&gt;Jack decided to go skiing with his buddy, Bob. They loaded up in Jack's minivan and headed north. After driving for a few hours, they got caught in a terrible blizzard. They pulled into a nearby farm and asked the attractive lady who answered the door if they could spend the night. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I realize it's terrible weather out there and I have this huge house all to myself, but I'm recently widowed," she explained. "I'm afraid neighbors will talk if I let you stay in my house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry," Jack said. "We'll be happy to sleep in the barn. And if the weather breaks, we'll be gone at first light."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady agreed, and the two men found their way to the barn and settled in for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come morning, the weather had cleared, and they got on their way. They enjoyed a great weekend of skiing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About nine months later, Jack got an unexpected letter from an attorney. It took him a few minutes to figure it out, but he finally determined that it was from the attorney of that attractive widow he had met on the ski weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dropped in on his friend Bob and asked, "Bob, do you remember that good-looking widow from..... "Yes, I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did you happen to get up in the middle of the night, go up to the house and pay her a visit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," Bob said, a little embarrassed about being found out. "I have to admit that I did."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And did you happen to use my name instead of telling her your name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob's face turned red and he said, "Yeah, sorry, buddy. I'm afraid I did. Why do you ask?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She just died and left me everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And you thought the ending would be different, didn't you? Now keep that smile for the rest of the day!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8652952866850934816-7550641155823548043?l=widowjoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://widowjoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7550641155823548043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8652952866850934816&amp;postID=7550641155823548043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8652952866850934816/posts/default/7550641155823548043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8652952866850934816/posts/default/7550641155823548043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widowjoke.blogspot.com/2007/09/nine-months-later.html' title='Nine Months Later'/><author><name>Teena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
