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A man came down with the flu and was forced to stay home for a few days. In a way, he was kind of glad for the interlude because although he'd been ill, he felt it taught him how much his wife loved him.

When he recovered and returned to work, he couldn't wait to tell his friends how happy he was over what he'd learned.

At lunch break, he was overheard saying: "My wife was so thrilled to have me around that whenever a delivery man or the mailman arrived, she would run out and proclaiming, My husband's home! My husband's home!"
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