My Father Is A Lawyer
While two families were waiting in line to see the Washington Monument, their two five-year-old boys were getting acquainted.
“My name is Fred. What’s yours?” asked the first boy.
“Alex,” replied the second.
“My father is a doctor. What does your father do for a living?” asked Fred.
Alex proudly replied, “My father is a lawyer.”
“Honest?” asked Fred.
“No, just the regular kind,” replied Alex.
