"As good as this
bar is," said the Scotsman, "I still prefer the pubs back home.
In Glasgow
, there's a wee place called McTavish's. The landlord goes out of his way for
the locals.
When you buy four
drinks, he'll buy the fifth drink."
"Well, Angus,"
said the Englishman, "At my local in London
, the Red Lion, the barman will buy you your third drink after you buy the
first two."
"Ahhh, dat's
nothin'," said Paddy Sheehan, the Irishman. "Back home in me favorite
pub, the moment you set foot in the place, they'll buy you a drink, then
another, all the drinks you like, actually.
Then, when you've had
enough drinks, they'll take you upstairs and see dat you gets laid, all on the
house!"
The Englishman and
Scotsman were suspicious of the claims.
"Did this actually
happen to you,Paddy ?"
"Not
me meself, personally, no," admitted the Irishman, "but it did happen
to me sister quite a few times."
~snort~ Y'all are just soooo cute. ;-)
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