From my crazy uncle in Red Bluff (modified slightly for topicality):
Four friends spend weeks planning the perfect to Bonneville for Speedweek.
Two days before the group is to leave, Frank's wife puts her foot down and tells him he isn't going.
Frank's friends were very upset that he can't go, but what could they do.
Two days later the three get to the bend in the road, only to find Frank sitting there with a tent set up, a cooler full of cold beer, and ribs cooking on the fire.
"Dang man, how long you been here and how did you talk your wife into letting you go?"
"Well, I've been here since yesterday. Yesterday evening I was sitting in my chair and my wife came up behind me, put her hands over my eyes and said 'guess who'?"
I pulled her hands off, and she was wearing a brand new see through nightie.
She took my hand and took me to our bedroom. The room had two dozen candles and rose petals all over. On the bed, she had handcuffs and rope!
She told me to tie her up and cuff her to the bed, so I did.
Then she said "Do what ever you want."
"So Here I am!!"

Mike