after life


fucking shite
a woman was approached by a friend and asked if she wanted to go to see a spiritualist and get in touch with her dead husband.

She was quite intrested and said why not its been years since he past away.

when seated around the table she was told that her husband was there and would she like to talk with him?

She said yes and asked him how he was. He replied fine and said not to worry.

She wondered what it was like in the after world to which he replied 'great but I will have to go now as an airplane is coming'

'An airplane' she replied, 'you get them in heaven?'

'No' he said ' I am a rabbit on Heathrow airport'