The Dip Station Joke.
Another thing that I love about the husband is that he knows just the right timing when to infuse a joke as a pick-me-up on days that I’m so low. Just yesterday, when I told him that we are invited to a friend’s wedding next month and I exclaimed that I’m so looking forward to the dessert buffet table and the dip station in the reception, his face lit up and excitedly said that he will just lounge around that area throughout the wedding banquet. I was perplexed because I’m aware that he isn’t too sweets and is on a diet so why will he frequent that section. Then he started flexing his muscles and laughed hard at me. It’s then that I realized he was joking and has the other dip station in mind. He was actually pertaining to a body press set for muscle toning. The joke’s kinda corny but he said that he’s amused at his own joke especially when he saw my gullible and astounded face.






