A drunk orc walks into a bar. "Do you have any ketchup?" he asks the barman.
"It's a bar, we serve drinks," the landlord replies.
"Thanks," says the orc. He leaves and returns an hour later.
"Do you have any ketchup?" the orc asks.
"Look, I told you already. This is a bar and we serve drinks," says the landlord getting annoyed.
"Thanks," says the orc and leaves.
You guessed it, the orc is soon back. "Got any ketchup?" he asks.
"It's a bar!" says the landlord. "If you ask for ketchup again I'm going to nail you to the wall."
The orc thinks a moment. "Do you have any nails?"
The landlord shakes his head, "No!"
"Good. Do you have any ketchup?"
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