He knows I have poor eyesight, so he’s fixed it so when I get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, poof!, the light goes on.”
“When I’m done, poof!, the light goes off.”
“Wow, that’s incredible,” the doctor says.
A little later in the day, the doctor calls Arthur’s wife.
“Joan,” he says, “Arthur is doing fine! But I had to call you because I’m in awe of his relationship with God.”
“Is it true that he gets up during the night, and poof, the light goes on in the bathroom, and when he’s done, poof, the light goes off?”
“Oh heck,” exclaims Joan,…
“He’s peeing in the refrigerator again!”
