A couple of senior couples were strolling along, wives in front, husbands in back chatting. Bernie turns to Marv and says:
- Ya know, we went to a new restaurant last night and had the best meal ever. Great prices, too.
Marv smiles and says:
- Well, we like to eat out too. So what was the name of this fine new eatery?
Bernie says:
- You're going to have to help me out here a little. What's the name of that pretty flower, smells sweet, often red, grows on a thorny bush?
Marv grins again:
- Well now, Bernie, sounds like a rose to me...
- Yes, yes, that's it! - cries Bernie, then he calls ahead to his wife...
- Rose! Rose, honey, what was the name of that little restaurant we ate at last night?