peewee wrote:A duck walked into a bar and approached the barman.
'Got any bread?' the duck asked,
'I'm sorry,' replied the barman, 'We don't sell bread.'
The duck looked at his feet dissapointedly, before asking, 'Got any bread?'
'No, we haven't,' said the barman, a little confused.
'Erm, got any bread?' repeated the duck.
The Barman began to get a little annoyed. 'No!'
'Oh... Have you got any bread?'
'Look. It's a bar, we serve alcohol, we don't sell bread.'
'I see,' said the duck 'Got any bread?'
'For Christ sake, We don't sell bread!'
'Aah, right... Got any bread?'
'That's it,' shouted the barman, 'If you ask me that once more I'm gonna nail your ****** beak to the bar!'
To which the duck replied, 'Got any nails?'
'NO!'
'Well... Got any bread?'
