Your views on MARRIAGE

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For all of you who are married, were married, wish you were married or wish you were not married,
 
 this is something to smile about the next time you see a bottle of wine:

  Fred was driving home from one of his business trips, in Northern Arizona ,
 
  when he saw an elderly Navajo man walking on the side of the road.

  As the trip was a long and quiet one, he stopped the car and asked the Navajo man if he would like a ride.

  With a silent nod of thanks, the Indian got into the car.

  Resuming the journey, Fred tried - in vain - to make a bit of small talk with the Navajo man.
 
  The old man just sat silently, looking intently at everything he saw, studying every

  little detail, until he noticed a brown bag on the seat next to Fred.

  "What in bag?" asked the old man.

  Fred looked down at the brown bag and said: "It's a bottle of wine. I got it for my wife."

  The Navajo man was silent for another moment or two.

  Then, speaking with the quiet wisdom of an elder, he said:


  "Good trade . . ..."