Joke
When a woman parishioner called at her clergyman's home, the minister's little son blurted out, "My, how ugly you are!"
Horrified, his mother exclaimed, "Johnny, whatever do you mean by saying such a thing?"
"I only meant it for a joke, Mother," Johnny stammered.
"Well," his mother purred unwittingly, "how much better the joke would have been if you had said to Mrs. Smith, 'How pretty you are!'"