A Blond is sitting on a bench in Miami Beach. A man walks over and sits down on the other end of the bench.
After a few moments, the Blond asks, "Are you a stranger here?"
He replies, "I used to live here years ago."
"So, where were you all these years?"
"In prison," he says.
"Why were you in prison?"
He looks at her, and very quietly says, "I killed my wife."
"Oh," says the Blond. "So you're single..."