A chief and an admiral were sitting in the barber shop. They were both just getting finished with their shaves-- the barbers were reaching for some aftershave to slap on their faces.
The admiral shouted, "Hey don't put that crap on me! My wife will think I've been in a whorehouse!"
The chief turned to his barber and said in a smug voice, "Go ahead and put it on. My wife doesn't know what the inside of a whorehouse smells like."