One afternoon, a woman was complaining to her new next-door neighbor that her husband always came home late, no matter how she tried to stop him. Take my advice," said the neighbor, "and do what I did. Once my husband came home at three o'clock in the morning, and from my bed, I called out: 'Is that you, Jim?' And that cured him." Cured him!" asked the woman, "but how did that cure him?" The neighbor said, "His name is Bill."