A Woman named Rose

A couple had become forgetful in their old age and sought  a remedy by attending a special memory class where they were taught to remember things by word association. The husband was telling his neighbor how helpful the classes had been.

“Who was the instructor?” asked the neighbor.
“Oh,um,what was that name now?” said the husband. “What’s that flower that smells nice and has thorns?”
“A Rose?”
“That’s it,” said the husband triumphantly. He turned towards the house and called,”Hey Rose, what’s the name of the guy in charge of the memory class?”

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