Zubrman
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A chap came home from the pub drunk and his Mrs gave him an ultimatum; if he were to come home drunk once more, she would leave him.
The next day he was back in the pub and was so drunk that he threw up all down the front of his jacket.
He told the barman how much trouble he now would be in if he went home like that. The barman gave him some advice.
"Tell your wife that it was someone else who threw up on you. Put a twenty pound note in your inside pocket now, and show her it when you get home. Tell her that the guy who vomited on you gave you the money for dry cleaning."
He did that and set off for home. When he got there his wife was appalled at the state he was in and was just about to start on him when he held up his hand.
"It's not what you think, Love. I'm not drunk. Some bloke did this on my jacket and he gave me twenty quid for the dry cleaning."
He pulled out the cash to show her.
"Why have you got two twenty pound notes then?" she asked him.
"The other twenty quid was from the guy who shat in my trousers."
The next day he was back in the pub and was so drunk that he threw up all down the front of his jacket.
He told the barman how much trouble he now would be in if he went home like that. The barman gave him some advice.
"Tell your wife that it was someone else who threw up on you. Put a twenty pound note in your inside pocket now, and show her it when you get home. Tell her that the guy who vomited on you gave you the money for dry cleaning."
He did that and set off for home. When he got there his wife was appalled at the state he was in and was just about to start on him when he held up his hand.
"It's not what you think, Love. I'm not drunk. Some bloke did this on my jacket and he gave me twenty quid for the dry cleaning."
He pulled out the cash to show her.
"Why have you got two twenty pound notes then?" she asked him.
"The other twenty quid was from the guy who shat in my trousers."