Because he was driving her buggy.
It's the only way they can own a soul.
One you're running on fumes, the other you're fuming with the runs.
She thought to yell for help, but her husband was nowhere around to grant her permission to do so.
The woman asks her husband. "Keep sending them!"
A Brexit
Because they grew a part.
Two men a night.
About 568 horses.
Three Men-A-Night
Because she was seeing too many Mennonite.