A woman was complaining

A woman was complaining to the 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?”

The neighbor said, ” You see, his name is Bill .”