My wife, who works as a part-time clerk at the factory, asked me if I could go and have a barbecue with everyone in the company next time. "I think you should go," said I, but soon after returning home, my wife felt a slight discomfort because she was taking a shower from a bright place. A few days later, I was overthrown after opening an envelope that said "It's a picture of the other day's barbecue." There was a naked wife who smiled and broke her face.