Glass eye.


A man was dining alone in a fancy restaurant and there was a gorgeous redhead sitting at the next table. He had been checking her out since he sat down, but lacked the nerve to talk with her.

Suddenly she sneezed, and her glass eye came flying out of its socket towards the man. He reflexively reached out, grabbed it out of the air, and handed it back.

Oh my, I am so sorry, the woman said, as she popped her eye back in place. Let me buy your dinner to make it up to you.

They enjoyed a wonderful dinner together, and afterwards they went to the theatre followed by drinks.They talked, they laughed, she shared her deepest dream and he shared his. She listened to him with interest.

After paying for everything, she asked him if he would like to come to her place for a nightcap and stay for breakfast. They had a wonderful, wonderful time.

The next morning, she cooked a gourmet meal with all the trimmings. The guy was amazed. Everything had been so incredible!

You know, he said, you are the perfect woman. Are you this nice to every guy you meet.

No, she replies. You just happened to catch my eye.

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6 responses to “Glass eye.

  1. …catch my eye? Oh dear, that’s a pretty lame one. Kind of a variation of the “Would I? / Hare lip!” joke told by kids.

  2. Hi Mikey, thanks for your visit, you have been around a lot of sites πŸ™‚

  3. Lol. Or “She rolled her eyes at me…..and I rolled ’em right back”. πŸ˜€

    Or “and how did you find yourself this morning? “well, I just threw back the covers and there I was”. πŸ™‚

  4. Thanks Jessie for taking a look, do come back.

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