Proudly showing off his newly-leased downtown apartment to a
couple of friends late one night , a drunk Maori led the way to his bedroom
where there was a big brass gong hanging on the wall .
'What's that big brass gong for?' one of the friend's asked.
'Issss nod a gong. Issss a talking Australian clock' he
drunkenly replied.
'A talking Australian clock - seriously?'
'Yup.' 'Hmmm (hic).'
'How's it work?' the second friend asked, squinting at it.
'Just watch' he said.
He picked up a hammer, gave the gong an 'ear-shattering
bash' and stepped back.
His three mates stood looking at one another for a moment
in astounded silence.
Suddenly, a Australian voice from the other side of the wall
screamed,
'BLOODY HELL, you stupid prat. It's ten past three in
the frigging morning !!!'
Regards
Serious Black
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Aussie Clock
Posted by Serious Black at 9:01 AM
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2 comments:
I'm sure that this must be racist! If it is - and I find out - then I shall be back. Honest!
Dickiebo,
Honesty is always the best policy!
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