This fellow comes into a pharmacy and asks for a vial of Cyanide. The
pharmacist, trying to keep a professional posture, asked what he wanted
for. He answered, "I want to kill my wife."
"I'm sorry Sir," the pharmacist replied, "but you will have to
under such circumstances I can't sell you any Cyanide."
The guy reaches into his wallet and produces a photo of his wife,
the ugliest, meanest woman ever. The pharmacist blushes and replies, "I
sorry Sir, I didn't realize you had a prescription."
I want to know where he got a photo of my wife from !!