A few blokes were having a beer in the local when one of them said - "So Dave, I hear you are getting divorced - Why?" "Well, it all started on the morning of my 50th Birthday - I woke up - No Cards - No mention from the wife or kids - No presents. I went to work - No comments from my colleagues. Just before lunchtime, I get a call to go to the Boss's office. On arrival, the receptionist says "Dave, It's your birthday today isn't it? Can I treat you to lunch. I though 'why the hell not' and off we went. After a very nice lunch, she says 'Don't bother going back to the office - why not come home with me and we'll share a bottle of wine. Again, I though why not, so back to her flat we went. Half way through the wine, she said 'excuse me while I go through to the bedroom and put on something more comfortable'. Five minutes later, out she comes carrying a birthday cake, accompanied by my wife, kids and work colleagues". After a couple of minutes silence, one of the guys said " But, Dave, why are you getting divorced?????" . . . . . . . . . . . . "Because, there I was lying naked on the couch!"