An aged man lay on his de.athbed, surrounded by his spouse, three youngsters, and a nurse. With a deep breath, he started talking:
“Invoice, you get the Beverly Hills homes.
Mary, the places of work within the Heart Heart are yours.
Debra, the flats over the L.A. Plaza are all yours.
And my expensive spouse, you are taking all of the residential buildings close to downtown.”
The nurse, wide-eyed, mentioned, “Wow, your husband should’ve been an unimaginable man to amass a lot property to go away behind.”
The spouse sighed and replied, “What property? The man had a paper route!”
