A chicken farmer went to a local bar. . . sat next to a woman and ordered a glass of champagne. The woman perks up and says, “How about that? I just ordered a glass of champagne, too!”
“What a coincidence,” the farmer says, “This is a special day for me, I’m celebrating.”
“This is a special day for me too, I’m also celebrating!” says the woman.
“What a coincidence” says the man. As they clinked glasses the farmer asked, “What are you celebrating?”
“My husband and I have been trying to have a child, and today my gynecologist told me that I’m pregnant!”
“What a coincidence,” says the man . . . “I’m a chicken farmer and for years all my hens were infertile, but today they’re finally laying fertilized eggs.”
“That’s great!” says the woman, “How did your chickens become fertile?” . “I used a different cock,” he replied.
The woman smiled and said, “What a coincidence!”