Grandma was perplexed
When she couldn't find the groom
When he saw the pistol in her purse
Old Jim ran from the room
Everybody knew old Jim
But seems nobody told him
That husbands two, three, and four
All died on their honeymoon.
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Fantastic limerick. Humour at its best. Thanks. I like it. Thanks, Chris.