An Irishman trip into a brewery in Dublin, orders three pints of Guinness and remains in the back of the apartment, taking a sip out of each one in service. When he completed all three, he help with assignment comes back to the brewery and orders three extra. The bartender replies to him, 'You remember, a pint goes flat after I pick it; it would eat better if you got one at moment.
A nice story. Humourous.
Thank you, Sierras pleased you enjoyed.
A very humorous story, and we're left wondering what actually happened with Widow Yelland.
Much thanks to you Elizabeth - I too am wondering about the Widow Yelland - maybe another story.
ansinico, your stories always make me smile.
This one is full of Cartwright humor, sarcasm, and brotherly teasing. And it is amazing how the same sort of sarcasm and teasing is taken with a more appreciative tone once spring has arrived after a very long and confining winter!
Thanks, Tracy, that I raised a smile is more than pleasing to my mind and pen.
Glad you enjoyed the humour and teasing - spring is responsible for so much fun.
I found this a grand challenge, can't wait for the next.