"Fumbling Downstairs" joke

I think I've finally cured my husband of coming home in the wee hours of the morning," the wife proudly announced on New Year's Day. "Last night, when I heard him fumbling downstairs, I yelled:' Is that you, Harold?' "
"How has that cured him?" questioned her friend.
"His name is Charles."

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