A nice, calm and respectable lady went
into the pharmacy, walked right up to the pharmacist, looked straight
into his eyes, and said, "I would like to buy some cyanide."
The pharmacist asked, "Why in the world do you need cyanide?" The lady
replied, "I need it to poison my husband." The pharmacist's eyes got
big and he exclaimed, "Lord have mercy! I can't give you cyanide to kill
your husband! That's against the law! I'll lose my license! They'll throw
both of us in jail! All kinds of bad things will happen. Absolutely not!
You CANNOT have any cyanide!"
The lady reached into her purse and
pulled out a picture of her husband in bed with the pharmacist's wife.
The pharmacist looked at the picture and replied, "Well now, that's
different. You didn't tell me you had a prescription."