An
extraordinarily handsome man decided he had the God-given
responsibility to marry the perfect woman so they could
produce children beyond comparison.
With that as his mission he began searching for the perfect
woman.
After a diligent, but fruitless, search up and down the
East coast, he started to head west. Shortly thereafter
he met a farmer who had three stunning, gorgeous daughters
that positively took his breath away. So he explained his
mission to the farmer, asking for permission to marry one
of them.
The farmer simply replied, "They're all lookin' to
get married, so you came to the right place. Look them over
and select the one you want."
The man dated the first daughter. The next day the farmer
asked for the man's opinion.
"Well" said the man, " She's just a weeeeee
bit, not that you can hardly notice, but pigeon-toed."
The farmer nodded and suggested the man date one of the
other girls; so the man went out with the second daughter.
The next day, the farmer again asked how things went.
"Well," the man replied, "She's just a weeeee
bit, not that you can hardly tell, cross-eyed."
The farmer nodded and suggested he date the third girl
to see if things might be better. So he did.
The next morning the man rushed in exclaiming, "She's
perfect, just perfect! She's the one I want to marry!"
So they were wed right away.
Nine Months later the baby was born. When the man visited
nursery he was horrified: the baby was the ugliest, most
pathetic human you can imagine. He rushed to his father-in-law
asking how such a thing could happen considering the parents.
"Well," explained the farmer, "She was just
a weeeee bit, not that you could hardly tell, pregnant when
you met her."