Two guys are in a supermarket when their carts collide. Bob says, "I'm sorry, I was looking for my wife."
"What a coincidence, so am I, and I'm getting a little desperate," says Joe.
"Well, maybe I can help you. What does your wife look like?" asks Bob.
Joe replies, "She's tall, with long hair, long legs, firm breasts and a magnificent backside.
What does your wife look like?"
"Never mind," says Bob, "let's look for yours!"
An end with horror is better than horror without end.
