So, Boudreaux began to complain that his wife, Marie, was starting to show her age and this really stressed her.
Marie took on an exercise regimen to lose a little weight.
She had her hair done.
She had some work done on her face and bought some fancy make up.
One day, Marie came in and posed for her husband.
" How old you think I look now, me?" she asked Boudreaux.
Well, old Boud looked her up and down.
He said, him," Well, your body looks like it's twenty- one.
Your face, maybe eighteen.
Your hair looks like it did when you were twenty.."
Marie flushed in delight and said, " Aw, cher, you so sweet!"
Boud shook his head. " Don't interrupt, I haven't finished adding the rest of your years up yet."
That's when she laid him out with a hot skillet.
