'well, Isn't That Precious?'

[denjac]

Southern Charm

Two nicely dressed ladies happened to start up a conversation during an endless wait in the LAX airport.

The first lady was an arrogant California woman married to a wealthy man.

The second was a well mannered elderly woman from the South.

When the conversation centered on whether they had any children, the California woman started by saying, 'When my first child was born, my hus band built a beautiful mansion for me.'

The lady from the South commented, 'Well, isn't that precious?'

The first woman continued, 'When my second child was born, my husband bought me a beautiful Mercedes-Benz.'

Again, the lady from the South commented, 'Well, isn't that precious?'

The first woman continued boasting, 'Then, when my third child was born, my husband bought me this exquisite diamond bracelet.'

Yet again, the Southern lady commented, 'Well, isn't that precious?'

The first woman then asked her companion, 'What did your husband buy for you when you had your first child?'

'My husband sent me to charm school,' declared the Southern lady.

'Charm school?' the first woman cried, 'Oh, my God! What on earth for?'

The Southern lady responded, 'Well for example, instead of saying 'Who gives a dung?' I learned to say, 'Well, isn't that precious.'

[rps]

In the same vein, remember that as long as you add, "bless her heart," you can say the most dreadful things.

"She just can't seem to to get the child and marriage thing in the right order, bless her heart."

"He's never passed an open saloon in his life, bless his heart."