One Monday morning, a mailman was walking through the neighborhood on his usual route. As he approached one of the homes, Bob, a homeowner, was coming out with a load of empty beer and liquor bottles.
“Wow, Bob, looks like you guys had a hell of a party this weekend,” the mailman commented.
Bob replied, “We had about 15 couples from around the neighborhood over and things got a bit wild. We got so drunk that we started playing ‘Who Am I?’”
“How do you play that?” the mailman asked.
Bob continued, “Well, all the guys go in the bedroom and we come out one at a time with a sheet covering us, with only our units showing through a hole in the sheet. Then the women try to guess who it is.”
The mailman laughed and said, “I’m sorry I missed that.”
“Probably a good thing you did,” Bob responded, “Your name was guessed four or five times.”