Father and Son

Son: Dad, I heard that in arranged marriages, a man doesn't know his wife until he marries her.
Father: That happens everywhere, son, Everywhere!

Son: Dad, how much does it cost to get married?
Father: I don't know son. I'm still paying for it regularly.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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July 6, 2011 at 5:42 AM
I am enjoying reading the very diverse poetry here this morning in my Soupland. Words pouring onto paper from poets souls. What a joy to be able to sit and read such wonderful poetry for awhile today. Have a very good day Billy. Love, Carol
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