My wife woke up at 5:00am today. Then she woke me up.
MRS. SWAMI: My shoulder itches.
MR. SWAMI: What?
MRS. SWAMI: My shoulder itches.
MR. SWAMI: Mmm.
MRS. SWAMI: I can't reach it. Scratch my shoulder.
MR. SWAMI: Okay. There?
MRS. SWAMI: Yes. More. Don't you have any fingernails?
MR. SWAMI: No, I cut them last night.
MRS. SWAMI: You're useless. <SNORE>