Perfect Woman … Almost
An extraordinarily handsome man decided he had the God-given responsibility to marry the perfect woman so they could produce children beyond comparison.
With that as his mission, he began searching for the perfect woman. After a diligent, but fruitless, search up and down the east coast, he started to head west. Shortly thereafter, he met a farmer who had three stunning, gorgeous daughters that positively took his breath away. So he explained his mission to the farmer, asking for permission to marry one of them.
The farmer simply replied, “They’re all lookin’ to get married, so you came to the right place. Look them over and select the one you want.”
The man dated the first daughter. The next day, the farmer asked for the man’s opinion.
“Well,” said the man, “not that you can hardly notice, but she’s just a weeeeeee bit pigeon-toed.”
The farmer nodded and suggested the man date one of the other girls. So the man went out with the second daughter.
The next day, the farmer again asked how things went.
“Well,” the man replied, “not that you can hardly tell, but she’s just a weeeeeee bit cross-eyed.”
The farmer nodded and suggested he date the third girl to see if things might be better. So he did.
The next morning the man rushed in exclaiming, “She’s perfect, just perfect! She’s the one I want to marry!” So they were wed right away.
Months later the baby was born. When the man visited the nursery, he was horrified. The baby was the ugliest, most pathetic human being you can imagine! He rushed to his father-in-law asking how such a thing could have happened, considering how good both he and his wife are.
“Well,” explained the farmer, “not that you could hardly tell, but she was just a weeeee bit pregnant when you met her.”