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Date: Tue, 1 May 2001 04:58:00 -0700 (PDT)
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Subject: Nine Months Later
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NINE MONTHS LATER 

Jack decided to go skiing with his buddy, Bob. They  loaded up Jack's
mini van and headed north. After driving for a few hours, they got caught in a
terrible blizzard. They pulled into a nearby farm and asked the
attractive lady who answered the door if they could spend the night. 

"I realize it's terrible weather out there and I have this huge house all
to myself, but I'm recently "widowed," she explained. "I'm afraid the
neighbors will talk if I let you stay in my house." 

"Don't worry," Jack said. "We'll, be happy to sleep in the barn. And if
the weather breaks, we'll be gone at first light" 

The lady agreed, and the two men found their way to the barn and settled
in for the night.  Come morning, the weather had cleared, and they got on
their way. They enjoyed a great weekend of skiing. 

About nine months later, Jack got an unexpected letter from an attorney.
It took him a few minutes to figure it out, but he finally determined that
it was from the attorney of that attractive widow he had met on the ski 
weekend.  He dropped in on his friend Bob and asked, "Bob, do you
remember that good-looking widow from the farm we stayed at on our ski 
holiday up 
north?" 

"Yes, I do. 

"Did you happen to get up in the middle of the night, go up to the house
and pay her a visit?" 

"Yes," Bob said, a little embarrassed about being found out. "I have to 
admit that I did." 

"And did you happen to use my name instead of telling her your name?" 

Bob's face turned red and he said, "Yeah, sorry, buddy.  I'm afraid I
did. Why do you ask?" 

"She just died and left me everything." 

(And you thought the ending would be different, didn't you?) 