Boudreau was walking down the wharf and he met up with Thibodeau.

He says to Thibodeau, “Hey podna, how ya’ll are?”

 

Thibodeau says, “Meh ok.” Boudreau says, “And how’s your wife?”

Thibodeau says, “May my wifes an angel.” Boudreau says “You lucky, my wife’s still living!”