Britex went into a local tavern and took a seat at the bar next to chocoholic. He turned to her and said, "This is a special day, I'm celebrating."
"What a coincidence," said chocoholic, "I'm celebrating, too". She clinked glasses with him and asked, "What are you celebrating?"
"I'm a chicken farmer," Britex replied. "For years all my hens were infertile, but today they're finally fertile."
"What a coincidence, chocoholic said. "My husband and I have been trying to have a child. Today, my gynecologist told me I'm pregnant! How did your chickens become fertile?" she asked.
Britex went into a local tavern and took a seat at the bar next to chocoholic. He turned to her and said, "This is a special day, I'm celebrating."
"What a coincidence," said chocoholic, "I'm celebrating, too". She clinked glasses with him and asked, "What are you celebrating?"
"I'm a chicken farmer," Britex replied. "For years all my hens were infertile, but today they're finally fertile."
"What a coincidence, chocoholic said. "My husband and I have been trying to have a child. Today, my gynecologist told me I'm pregnant! How did your chickens become fertile?" she asked.
"I switched cocks," Britex replied.
"What a coincidence," she said.