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    LA FEMME 'CAJUN'? :     Wed 24th Jun 2009 18:54:17

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She spent the first day packing her belongings into boxes, crates and
suitcases.

On the second day, she had the movers come and collect her things.

On the third day, she sat down for the last time at their beautiful
dining room table by candle-light, put on some soft background music,
and feasted on a pound of shrimp, a jar of caviar, and a bottle of
spring-water.

When she had finished, she went into each and every room and deposited
a few half-eaten shrimp shells dipped in caviar into the hollow of the
curtain rods. :question:

She then cleaned up the kitchen and left... When the husband returned
with his new girlfriend, all was bliss for the first few days.

Then slowly, the house began to smell. :rules:

They tried everything; cleaning, mopping and airing the place out.

Vents were checked for dead rodents and carpets were steam cleaned.

Air fresheners were hung everywhere. Exterminators were brought in to
set off gas canisters, during which they had to move out for a few days
and in the end they even paid to replace the expensive wool carpeting.

Nothing worked!!! :angryfire:

People stopped coming over to visit.. :crying:

Repairmen refused to work in the house. :fight2:

The maid quit. :crying2:

Finally, they could not take the stench any longer and decided to
move.

A month later, even though they had cut their price in half, they
could not find a buyer for their stinky house.

Word got out and eventually even the local realtors refused to return
their calls.

Finally, they had to borrow a huge sum of money from the bank to
purchase a new place.

The ex-wife called the man and asked how things were going.

He told her the saga of the rotting house. She listened politely and
said that she missed her old home terribly and would be willing to
reduce her divorce settlement in exchange for getting the house. :help:

Knowing his ex-wife had no idea how bad the smell was, he agreed on a
price that was about 1/10 th of what the house had been worth, but only
if she were to sign the papers that very day. :deal:

She agreed and within the hour his lawyers delivered the paperwork. :znaika:

A week later the man and his girlfriend stood smiling as they watched
the moving company pack everything to take to their new home........

And to spite the ex-wife, they even took the curtain rods. :crazy:

I LOVE A HAPPY ENDING, DON'T YOU? :gna::cool2:

(AND DON'T FORGET US MUDBUGS, WE STINK REAL GOOD AFTER A
FEW DAYS TOO.) :gna::yes::wink2:

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avec merci beaucoup a mon ami DJD dans canada.

amities,
cajunsr.
:D :coffee:

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    LA FEMME īCAJUNī? :     Thu 25th Jun 2009 03:01:02

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She spent the first day packing her belongings into boxes, crates and
suitcases.

On the second day, she had the movers come and collect her things.

On the third day, she sat down for the last time at their beautiful
dining room table by candle-light, put on some soft background music,
and feasted on a pound of shrimp, a jar of caviar, and a bottle of
spring-water.

When she had finished, she went into each and every room and deposited
a few half-eaten shrimp shells dipped in caviar into the hollow of the
curtain rods. :question:

She then cleaned up the kitchen and left... When the husband returned
with his new girlfriend, all was bliss for the first few days.

Then slowly, the house began to smell. :rules:

They tried everything; cleaning, mopping and airing the place out.

Vents were checked for dead rodents and carpets were steam cleaned.

Air fresheners were hung everywhere. Exterminators were brought in to
set off gas canisters, during which they had to move out for a few days
and in the end they even paid to replace the expensive wool carpeting.

Nothing worked!!! :angryfire:

People stopped coming over to visit.. :crying:

Repairmen refused to work in the house. :fight2:

The maid quit. :crying2:

Finally, they could not take the stench any longer and decided to
move.

A month later, even though they had cut their price in half, they
could not find a buyer for their stinky house.

Word got out and eventually even the local realtors refused to return
their calls.

Finally, they had to borrow a huge sum of money from the bank to
purchase a new place.

The ex-wife called the man and asked how things were going.

He told her the saga of the rotting house. She listened politely and
said that she missed her old home terribly and would be willing to
reduce her divorce settlement in exchange for getting the house. :help:

Knowing his ex-wife had no idea how bad the smell was, he agreed on a
price that was about 1/10 th of what the house had been worth, but only
if she were to sign the papers that very day. :deal:

She agreed and within the hour his lawyers delivered the paperwork. :znaika:

A week later the man and his girlfriend stood smiling as they watched
the moving company pack everything to take to their new home........

And to spite the ex-wife, they even took the curtain rods. :crazy:

I LOVE A HAPPY ENDING, DON'T YOU? :gna::cool2:

(AND DON'T FORGET US MUDBUGS, WE STINK REAL GOOD AFTER A
FEW DAYS TOO.) :gna::yes::wink2:

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

avec merci beaucoup a mon ami DJD dans canada.

amities,
cajunsr.
:D :coffee:



Hi cajuns.
Very funny and brings back a old memory.... many, many moons ago my dad, me and my dad's brother-in-law went fishing in the Delaware Bay.. It was a stormy day and my dad had a raincoat from his army days and my uncle being a practical joker put a hunk of squid that we were using for bait in my dad's pocket without him noticing.
When we got home my dad hung his raincoat in our cellar stairway and there it hung spreading the wonderful aroma of rotting squid throughout the house before we found it.. :crying: So, that ends my tale ...A True Story :applause:
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