They part, and (as in all other versions of this tale), she arrives home before her husband does. She spots a figure wearing her husband’s costume, and a bit of dancing and wickedly persuasive moonlight leads to her romancing its wearer in the back seat of a parked car. A 1965 joke book included a version involving a headachy wife who slips out of a costume party, switches outfits at home, then returns to the country club dance where she’d left her husband. A recent tale, nothing will change the fact that this joke-cum-legend is at least 40 years old.
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