1 week agoTalk about a coincidence!
A chicken farmer went to a local bar, sat next to a woman and ordered a glass of champagne.
The woman perked up and said, â€śHow about that? I just ordered a glass of champagne, too!â€ť
â€śWhat a coincidence,â€ť the farmer said. â€śThis is a special day for me; I am celebrating.â€ť
â€śThis is a special day for me too, I am also celebrating,â€ť said the woman.
â€śWhat a coincidence!â€ť said the farmer. As they clinked glasses, he added, â€śWhat are you celebrating?â€ť
â€śMy husband and I have been trying to have a child, and today my gynecologist told me that I am pregnant!â€ť
â€śWhat a coincidence!â€ť said the man. â€śIâ€™m a chicken farmer, and for years all of my hens were infertile, but today they are all laying fertilized eggs.â€ť
â€śThatâ€™s great!â€ť said the woman, â€śHow did your chickens become fertile?â€ť
â€śI used a different rooster,â€ť he replied.
The woman smiled, clinked his glass and said, â€śWhat a coincidence!â€ť