The Cal-look Lounge

 A guy walks out to the street and catches a taxi just going by. He gets
into the taxi, and the Cabbie says, 'Perfect timing. You're just like
Frank.'
 
  Passenger: 'Who?'
 
  Cabbie: 'Frank Feldman. He's a guy who did everything right all the
time. Like my coming along when you needed a cab, things happened like
that to Frank Feldman every single time.'
 
  Passenger: 'There are always a few clouds over everybody.'
 
  Cabbie: 'Not Frank Feldman. He was a terrific athlete. He could have
won the tennis Grand-Slam. He could golf with the pros. He sang like an
opera baritone, danced like a Broadway star and you should have heard
him play the piano. He was an amazing guy.'
 
  Passenger: 'Sounds like he was something really special.'
 
  Cabbie: 'There's more... He had a memory like a computer. He remembered
everybody's birthday. He knew all about wine, which foods to order and
which fork to eat them with. He could fix anything. Not like me. I
change a fuse, and the whole street blacks out. But Frank Feldman, he
could do everything right.'
 
  Passenger: 'Wow, some guy then.'
 
  Cabbie: 'He always knew the quickest way to go in traffic and avoid
traffic jams. Not like me, I always seem to get stuck in them. But
Frank, he never made a mistake, and he really knew how to treat a woman
and make her feel good. He would never answer her back, even if she was
in the wrong; and his clothing was always immaculate, shoes highly
polished too - He was the perfect man! He never made a mistake. No one
could ever measure up to Frank Feldman.'
 
  Passenger: 'An amazing fellow. How did you meet him?'
 
  Cabbie: 'Well, I never actually met Frank...........he died.  I married
his fucking widow.'  :o ::)
 

Welcome to the Lounge , Frank. I hope you enjoy yourself here.

With jokes like that, I don't see how he can.

Why I oughta...

class !!!!

:)