Golden Anniversary
An aged farmer and his wife were leaning against the edge of their pig-pen when the old woman wistfully recalled that the next week would mark their golden wedding anniversary.
- Let's have a party, Homer - she suggested.
- Let's kill a pig.
The farmer scratched his grizzled head.
- Gee, Ethel - he finally answered:
- I don't see why the pig should take the blame for something that happened fifty years ago.