😂A ninety-five-year-old man married a twenty-three-year-old girl
prompting fears for his health from the wedding guests.
They were afraid that the wedding night might prove fatal because he was a frail old man and she was a vivacious young woman.
But the next morning everyone was surprised to see the bride come down the main stairwell of the hotel very slowly, step by step, and painfully bow-legged.
Eventually she managed to hobble to the front desk.
The clerk looked very concerned, and asked the bride: "What happened to you? You look as if you've gone ten rounds with Evander Holyfield?"
"It's my husband!" she gasped. "Oh, my God! When he told me that he'd been saving up for seventy-five years, I thought he meant his money!"
They were afraid that the wedding night might prove fatal because he was a frail old man and she was a vivacious young woman.
But the next morning everyone was surprised to see the bride come down the main stairwell of the hotel very slowly, step by step, and painfully bow-legged.
Eventually she managed to hobble to the front desk.
The clerk looked very concerned, and asked the bride: "What happened to you? You look as if you've gone ten rounds with Evander Holyfield?"
"It's my husband!" she gasped. "Oh, my God! When he told me that he'd been saving up for seventy-five years, I thought he meant his money!"
