A husband walks into Victoria's Secret to
purchase a sheer negligee for his wife for
Valentine's Day. He is shown several
possibilities that range from $250 to $500 in
price, the more sheer, the higher the price.

Naturally, he opts for the sheerest item, pays
the $500, and takes it home. He presents it to
his wife and asks her to go upstairs, put it on,
and model it for him. Upstairs, the wife thinks,
"I have an idea. It's so sheer that it might as
well be nothing. I won't put it on, but
I'll do the modeling naked, return it tomorrow,
and keep the $500 refund for myself."

So she appears naked on the balcony and strikes a
pose. The husband says, "Good Grief! You'd think
for $500, they'd at least iron it!"

He never heard the shot. Funeral on Thursday at
Noon. Closed coffin.