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Not a very good name for a dog..
Everybody who has a dog calls him "Rover" or "Roy". I call
mine "Sex". He's a great pal but he has caused me a great deal of
embarrassment.
When I went to the city hall to renew his dog license, I
told the clerk I would like a license for Sex. He said, "I'd like one
too". Then I said, "But this is a dog". He said he didn't care what
she looked like. Then I said, "You don't understand, I've had Sex
since I was 9 years old." He winked and said, "You must have been
quite a kid".
When I got married and went on my honeymoon, I took the
dog with me. I told the motel clerk that I wanted a room for my
wife and me and a special room for Sex.
He said, "You don't need a special room. As long as you
pay your bill we don't care what you do". I said, "Look, you don't
seem to understand, Sex keeps me awake at night". The clerk said,
"Funny--I have the same problem".
One day I entered Sex in a contest, but before the competition began
the dog ran away. Another contestant asked me why I was just standing
there, looking disappointed. I told him I had planned to have Sex in
the contest. He told me I should have sold my own tickets. "But you
don't understand," I said, "I had hoped to have Sex on TV". He said,
"Now that cable is all over the place it's no big deal anymore."
When my wife and I separated, we went to court to fight for
custody of the dog. I said, "Your honor, I had Sex before I was
married." The judge said, "The courtroom isn't a confessional.
Stick to the case, please."
Then I told him that after I was married, Sex left me. "
He said, "Me, too."
Last night Sex ran off again. I spent hours looking around
town for him. A cop came over to me and asked, "What are you doing
in this alley at 4 o'clock in the morning?" I told him that I was
looking for Sex.
My case comes up Friday.
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