The one about the Swedish woman...
Helga was hanging the washing out to dry, and then went into town to pick up some dry cleaning.
''Gootness, iss hot,'' she mused to herself as the sun beat down on her. She passed by a pub and said, ''Vy nought?'' So she walked into the air conditioned room and took a seat at the bar.
"Bartender," she said. "I vill have unt cold beer, please.''
The bartender asked, ''Anheuser Busch?''
''Vell, fine, tanks," she said, "Just unt leetle svetty.''
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