I couldn’t help but chuckle when I heard the old joke the other day about the wife who, eager for a compliment, asked her husband to describe her.
“You’re A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K,” he said.
“What does that mean?” she asked.
“Adorable. Beautiful. Cute. Delightful. Elegant. Foxy. Gorgeous. Hot,” he said.