The blonde wife came home from her first day commuting into the city.
Her husband noticed she was looking a little peaked and asked, “Honey, are you feeling all right?” “Not really,” she replied.
“I’m nauseated from sitting backward on the train.
” “Poor dear,” he said.
“Why didn’t you ask the person sitting across from you to switch seats for a while?” “I couldn’t,” she replied, “there was no one there.”