George W. Bush is sitting in the White House kitchen late on night trying to put together a puzzle, but having a very difficult time of it.
The first lady comes into the kitchen, and asks him what he’s doing.
Very frustrated, George says, “I’m trying to do this tiger puzzle, but I can’t seem to make any of the pieces fit together.”
Laura Bush sighs and says, “Put the Frosted Flakes back in the box dear, and come to bed.”
I can’t help myself laughing at that 