My thanks to Jack Chambers for sending this joke -
Irish sausages.
'Can I have some Irish Sausages, please?' asked the Irishman, walking up to the counter.
The assistant looked at him and said, 'Are you Irish?'
'If I had asked you for Italian sausage, would you ask me if I was Italian? demanded the Irishman indignantly. 'Or, if I asked for German Bratwurst, would you ask me if I was German?' Warming to his theme, he went on 'Or if I asked you for a Kosher hot dog, would you ask me if I was Jewish? Or, if I asked you for a taco, would you ask me if I was Mexican? Would ya? Would Ya?'
The assistant said sheepishly, 'Well no. I suppose not.'
Suitably encouraged by the success of his logic, the Irishman steps it up a gear. 'And if I asked you for frog's legs, would you ask me if I was French? What about Danish Bacon, would you ask me if I was Danish?'
'Well, I probably wouldn't,' conceded the assistant.
So, now bursting with righteous indignation, the Irishman says 'Well, all right then, why did you ask me if I'm Irish just because I asked for Irish sausages?'
The assistant replied, 'Because you're in Homebase.'
If you're offended, tough shit. I enjoyed it.
- Next post on Bedlam
End of post - joke - Irish Sausages, please
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