an old m
an tottered into
a l
awyer''s office
and
asked for help in
arr
anging
a divorce. "
a divorce?"
asked the unbelieving l
awyer. "Tell me, how old
are you?"
"I''m eighty-four, "
answered the old m
an.
"Eighty-four!
and how old is your wife?"
"My wife is eighty-one. "
"My, my," s
aid the l
awyer, "
and how long h
ave you been m
arried?"
"Next September we will complete sixty-two ye
ars."
"M
arried for sixty-two ye
ars?! Why would you w
ant
a divorce now?"
"Bec
ause," the m
an
answered c
almly, "enough is enough."
