A guy is reading his paper when his wife Julie walks up behind him and smacks him on the back of the head with a frying pan.
He asks, "What was that for?"
She says, "I found a piece of paper in your pocket with 'Felicia Taylor' written on it."
He says, "Jeez, honey, remember last week when I went to the track? 'Felicia Taylor' was the name of the horse I went there to bet on."
She shrugs and walks away.
Three days later he's reading his paper when Julie walks up behind him and smacks him on the back of the head again with the frying pan.
He asks, "What was that for?"
She answers, "Your fuckin' horse just called."