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An Irishman's first drink with his son!
While reading an article last night about fathers and sons, memories
came flooding back to the time I took me son out for his first pint.
Off we went to our local pub only two blocks from the cottage.
I got him a Guinness He didn't like it, so I drank it.
Then I got him a Kilkenny, he didn't like that either, so I drank it.
Finally, I thought he might like some Harp Lager?
He didn't. I drank it.
I thought maybe he'd like whisky better than beer so we tried a
Jameson's; nope! In desperation, I had him try that rareRedbreast ,
Ireland 's finest whisky .
He wouldn't even smell it.
What could I do but drink it!
By the time I realized he just didn't like to drink, I was so
shit-faced I could hardly push his stroller back home!!!
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Misspelled blow
I have had 2 hernia surgeries, both times the surgeon was a very attractive woman. The examinations are entertaining. The last hernia I was in the operating room on the table after the pre-op shot but before the anesthesiologist knocked me out. I was just laying there butt naked with my eyes closed listening to 2 women talk about their vacations and husbands. At the time I was really into power lifting (probably caused the hernia) and had a big legs. One of the women walked over and patted my thigh and said "this one has a lot of muscles". I said "Thank you for noticing". It was painfully quiet in the room until the anesthesiologist came in. During the 2 week post-op check up I asked the surgeon who patted me on the thigh in the operating room. She turned red and said "you remember that?"