An elderly Scotsman was wheezing his last breaths and he gathered his three sons together and by tradition they could ask for a parting gift in remembrance. The eldest son came out and said "I've got a tartan kilt." The second son came out and said "I've got two tartan ties." The youngest son, a ne'er do well came out grinning widely" The others said "What did you ask for?" He replied "Money!" The two are shocked and asked how he could do such a thing on such a sad occasion.. He replied "Well I got a tartan trouble."