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A man goes into his son's room to wish him goodnight. His son is having a
nightmare - the man wakes him and asks his son if he is OK? The son
replies he is scared because he dreamt that Auntie Susie had died. The
father assures the son that Auntie Susie is fine and sends him to bed.
The next day, Auntie Susie dies.
One week later, the man again goes into his son's room to wish him
goodnight. His son is having another nightmare - the man again wakes his
son. The son this time says that he had dreamt that granddaddy had
died. The father assures the son that granddaddy is fine and sends him to
bed.
The next day, granddaddy dies.
One week later, the man again goes into his son's room to wish him
goodnight. His son is having another nightmare - the man again wakes his
son. The son this time says that he had dreamt that daddy had died. The
father assures the son that he is OK and sends the boy to bed.
The man goes to bed but cannot sleep because he is so terrified. The next
day, the man is scared for his life- he is sure he is going to die. After
dressing he drives very cautiously to work fearful of a collision. He
doesn't eat lunch because he is scared of food poisoning. He avoids
everyone for he is sure he will somehow be killed. He jumps at every
noise, starts at every movement and hides under his desk.
Upon walking in his front door, he finds his wife. "Good God Dear" he
proclaims, "I've just had the worst day of my entire life!
She responds, "You think your day was bad, the milkman dropped dead on the
doorstep this morning."