There was a brothel at the top of a hill, with a large red light at the bottom of the hill.
There were four men …
one was walking briskly up the hill;
one was inside the brothel;
one was walking slowly down the hill and
the fourth man was sitting in his car at the bottom of the hill.
What were the nationalities of the four men?
* The man going up the hill: was rushin
* The man in the brothel: him-a-layin
* The man walking down the hill: was finish
* The man in the car at the bottom was Irish, and he was waiting for the light to turn green.
Boadicea's Chariot 
Love it, I needed a good Friday giggle, ta.
The entry on my site was in error! Three posts today, where is everyone?
It’s quiet Friday, perhaps everyone is gearing up for the weekend. I have not had a good day so far, the car is still playing up, I had a diagnostic test done on it, they fixed the problem, or so they said. Still stalling, and not running properly. I drove to my Son’s house, put the keys through his front door with a note…..”The car is pissing me off, get it fixed darling before I shoot someone”. He”l be pleased when he gets home from work won’t he? 🙂
That’s what they are for!
I shall know when he phones me, if he says “Now then mother” – then I might have to tell him how much I love him 🙂