Dennis, 75 years of age, is a rich widower who is a regular at the Golf Club.
One evening, he turns up at the Club with a gorgeous 20-something hot girl in his arms. All his friends drool over her and can't stop eying her.
While they were munching snacks, one of his friends whispers to him, "Hey Dennis, that sure is one hell of a girlfriend you got yourself! How did you manage to woo her?"
Dennis replies, "Girlfriend? That's my wife!"
The friend can't believe what he just heard. He probes further, "How on earth did she agree to marry you?"
Dennis replies, "I just lied about my age."
The friend asks, "What did you tell her, you were 50 or 55?"
Dennis chuckles and replies, "Nope. I said I was 85."
One evening, he turns up at the Club with a gorgeous 20-something hot girl in his arms. All his friends drool over her and can't stop eying her.
While they were munching snacks, one of his friends whispers to him, "Hey Dennis, that sure is one hell of a girlfriend you got yourself! How did you manage to woo her?"
Dennis replies, "Girlfriend? That's my wife!"
The friend can't believe what he just heard. He probes further, "How on earth did she agree to marry you?"
Dennis replies, "I just lied about my age."
The friend asks, "What did you tell her, you were 50 or 55?"
Dennis chuckles and replies, "Nope. I said I was 85."