Harry was in the hospital. He was an old man, and from time to time the young nurse would come in and say in a patronising tone, “And how are we doing this morning?”
Well, this is a story of revenge. Harry had received breakfast, and had taken the juice off the tray, putting it on his stand. Now, he had been given a urine bottle to fill – the juice was apple juice; you know where the juice went.
The nurse came in, picked up the urine bottle and said, “It seems we are a little cloudy today…” At this, Harry snatched the bottle out of her hand, and drank the contents, saying, “Well, I’ll run it through again, maybe I can filter it better this time.”