A Psychatrist visited a California mental Institution and asked a patient, "how did u get here/ What was the nature of your illness?" he got the following reply:

"Well it all started when I got married, and I guess I shouldn't have done it. I married a widow with a grown-up daughter who then became my step-daughter.

My Dad came to visit us fell in love with my lovely step-daughter, then married her. And so my step-daughter was now my step-mother. Soon, my wife had a son who was, of course, my daddy's brother-in-law since he is the half-brother of my step-daughter, who is now, of course, my daddy's wife.

So as I told you, when my step-daughter married my daddy, she became at once my step-mother! Now, since my new son is brother to my step-mother, he is also my uncle. As you know, my wife is my step-grandmother since she is my step-mother's mother. Don't forget that my step-mother is my step-daughter. Remember, too that I am my wife's grandson.
But hold on just a few minutes more. You see since I'm married to my step-grandmother I am not only my wife's grandson and her hubby, but I am also my own grand-father. Now can you understand how I got put in this place?"
After staring blankly with a dizzy look in his face, the Psycharist replied: "Move over".

Now the question is there really something wrong with this man up-stairs. Or is it the Psychatrist that is mad? Isn't the marraige such a lovely one?

Amazing!

tammyswits:

Amazing!

That's what I'm talking about.

nawa ooh this riddle too much. . . .

the closer the better
thats my view.

very interesting, have seen it b4