A man and his wife take a vacation to Ireland. They go to the Cliffs of Moher, magnificent and austere cliffs that stretch for miles and gaze out into the broad, wild waters of the North Atlantic. Standing on the very edge, they peer straight down – a sheer drop of 3,000 feet.
The man stretches his arm at the view and says, “Ireland, babe! Did you ever think we’d make it?”
“It’s absolutely beautiful!” he wife replies.
“And hey, you know how you’ve been wanting to redo the kitchen? Well … you’re looking at it! Surprise!”
The next day, the Irish Times reports that another body had been found at the bottom of the Cliffs of Moher – another apparent suicide.
The wife reads the article, smiles to herself, folds the paper and places it carefully into her bag, and then pulls out her ticket to board the plane back to the States.