Monday, August 19, 2013

THE RICH INHERITANCE

 A milk man who is dying in the hospital is surrounded his two sons, daughter and his wife and nurse. He says to his eldest son: “To you, Peter, I leave the Beverly houses."

“To you, my dear daughter, I leave the apartments in the Los Angeles Plaza."

“To you, Charlie, being my youngest son with a large future, I leave the City Center offices."

“And you, my dear wife, the three residential buildings towers in downtown."

By this time the nurse listening is nearly fainting.

“Madam, your husband is very rich.He is bequeathed many properties.You all are so lucky." “Rich !! Lucky ?! Are you kidding me ??? Those are his routes where he delivers milk."

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