After returning from his honeymoon in Florida with his new bride,
Virginia, Luigi stopped in his New York neighborhood barbershop to say hello
to his friends.
Giovanni said, "Hey, Luigi. How was a da treep?"
Luigi said, "Ever'thing was a perfect except for da train a ride down."
"What'a you mean, Luigi?" asked Giovanni.
"Well, we boarda da train at Grand Centrala Station. My beautifula
Virginia had packed a biga basket a food with vino and cigars for a me, and
a we were looking a 'forward to da trip. All was OK until we gotta
hungry and opened up a da luncha basket.
"The conductor came by, wagged his a finger at us and a say, 'No eat in
dese'a car. Must'a use'a dining car.'
"So, me and my beautiful'a Virginia, we go to dining car, eat a big'a
lunch and begin to open'a bottle of vino. Conductor come again, wag
his'a finger and say, 'No drink'a in dese'a car. Must'a use'a club'a car.'
"So we go to club'a car. While'a drinking vino, I start to light'a my
big'a cigar. The conductor, he wag'a his finger again and say, 'No
smoke'a in dese'a car. Must'a go to smoker car.'
"We go to smoker car and I smoke'a my cigar. Later, my beautiful
Virginia and I, we go to sleeper car and'a go to bed. We just about to have'a
sex and the conductor, he come'a through car yelling, 'NO-FOLK'A,
VIRGINIA!'
"Next'a time, Ima driva down!!"
