A woman on her deathbed called her husband and instructed him to look under their bed and open the wooden box he found.
He was puzzled by the 5 eggs and $16,000 in cash he found in the box, so he asked his wife what the eggs were for.
"Oh those", she replied, "every time we had bad sex, I put an egg in the box".
Not bad, the husband thought to himself, after 25 years of marriage, then he asked, "But what about the $16,000?"
"Oh that", she replied, "every time I got a dozen I sold them."