JOKE OF THE DAY: The Proposal He Forgot

In a cozy mobile home park in sunny Florida, there lived an elderly widower and a widow who had known each other for many years.

They weren’t exactly young anymore, but both had the kind of warmth that drew people in — kind smiles, gentle laughter, and a shared love for the simple things: the evening breeze, bingo night, and the smell of coffee drifting from the community center.

One evening, they found themselves at a community dinner, seated across from each other at the same table in the activity center. The chatter of old friends filled the room, and soft jazz played from a small speaker near the buffet line.

As the meal went on, he stole a few admiring glances her way. He had always found her elegant — her silver hair perfectly styled, her laughter sincere and full of life. For years, he’d thought of asking her out, but he never found the courage.

Until that night.

After finishing their dessert — a slice of lemon pie and two cups of decaf coffee — he finally took a deep breath, leaned forward, and said with surprising boldness:

“Will you marry me?”

The question seemed to hang in the air. The table fell silent.

After a brief, dramatic pause — six whole seconds of thoughtful silence — she blinked, smiled softly, and replied, “Yes. Yes, I will.”

His heart nearly skipped a beat. They both smiled shyly, like teenagers on a first date. The people around them clapped quietly, some whispering, others simply smiling knowingly.

With a few more kind words, they finished their meal and eventually returned to their own homes — both feeling a mix of excitement, nostalgia, and maybe even a little disbelief.

The Morning After

But the next morning, the widower woke up with a troubling thought.

As he made his morning coffee and reached for his favorite mug, something gnawed at the back of his mind.

Had she said yes or no?

He frowned, staring into his cup. He could picture her smile, her hands folded neatly on the table, the twinkle in her eye… but for the life of him, he couldn’t remember her exact words.

Try as he might, he couldn’t recall her answer — not even a hint of memory.

He chuckled nervously to himself. “Well, isn’t that just my luck,” he muttered, shaking his head. “Eighty-three years old, and I can’t even remember if I got engaged last night.”

The Call

Nervously, he picked up the phone and dialed her number.

“Hello?” came her familiar voice, warm and cheerful.

“Good morning,” he began, trying not to sound embarrassed. “It’s me. I, uh… I have a bit of a problem.”

She giggled softly. “What kind of problem?”

“Well,” he said, scratching his head, “I remember proposing to you last night… but for the life of me, I can’t remember if you said yes or no.”

There was a long pause on the line. His heart thumped nervously.

Then, she burst into laughter. A long, joyful laugh that filled the silence.

“Oh, thank goodness!” she finally said between giggles. “I remembered saying yes — but I couldn’t remember who had asked me!”

They both laughed so hard that tears rolled down their cheeks.

A Second Proposal

Later that afternoon, they decided to meet at the same community center for coffee. The other residents, of course, had already heard whispers of the “proposal that nobody remembered.”

When she walked in, wearing her favorite floral blouse, he stood up and said, with mock seriousness, “Let’s do this properly this time.”

He cleared his throat, knelt down (very slowly, with a bit of help from the table), and held her hand.

“Will you marry me — again — just to make sure we both remember this time?”

The room erupted in laughter and applause. She grinned from ear to ear and said, “Yes, for the second time — and don’t you dare forget it!”

The Wedding Nobody Forgot

A few weeks later, they held a small ceremony right there in the park’s community garden. The neighbors decorated with ribbons and wildflowers, and a local musician played an old love song on his guitar.

They danced slowly, laughing through the whole thing, surrounded by friends who’d become family.

Someone jokingly gave them a giant whiteboard with “TODAY YOU’RE MARRIED — DON’T FORGET!” written across the top. They hung it right by their door.

And every morning after that, the widower would wake up, glance at the whiteboard, smile at his bride, and say, “Still married, right?”

She’d grin and reply, “As far as I remember.”

A Love That Lasted

Years later, people still talked about the “proposal that got lost and found again.”

When asked what their secret was, the old man would chuckle and say, “Forgetfulness, mostly. Every day feels like the first one.”

And she’d add with a wink, “At least we get to fall in love all over again.”

Moral of the Story

Love doesn’t always come with grand gestures or perfect memories. Sometimes, it’s the laughter, the small moments, and even the forgetfulness that make it beautiful.

Because when two hearts find each other — even if they forget the words — they never forget the feeling.