A bartender notices that every night an Irishman orders three pints of Guinness. Finally, he asks him why he always orders three pints at a time.
The Irishman says, "I've just moved to the United States, and before I left my two brothers and I all agreed to have three pints of Guinness every night, one for each of us."
The bartender thinks this is great. The Irishman continues to come in and order his three pints every night for the next few weeks. Then one night, the Irishman comes in and only orders two pints. The bartender sees this and says, "I'm sorry to hear about the loss of your brother."
"What do you mean?"
"I noticed you only ordered two pints, instead of the normal three, one for each brother."
"Oh no, my brothers are fine," the Irishman says. "I just gave up drinking."
2006-12-15
10:19:02
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