I ran into Jim at work yesterday. He had been out for a few days with the flu.
I asked him how he was feeling. “I’m better, thanks. You know, it was a
wonderful experience.” he replied.
“Wonderful? How can the flu be wonderful?” I asked in stunned disbelief.
“Well, I learned that my wife really loves me. You know that whenever the
mailman came by or a delivery man headed toward the door, my wife ran out to
meet them? I could hear her excitedly saying “My husband is home! My husband is
home!”

