Four old retired
guys are walking down a street in London .
They turn a corner and see a
sign that says, Old Timers Bar - ALL DRINKS 10p.
They look at each other
and then go in, thinking, this is too good to be true.
The old bartender
says in a voice that carries across the room, "Come on in and let me pour one
for you! What'll it be, gentlemen?"
There's a fully stocked bar,
so each of the men orders a pint of bitter. In no time the bartender serves up
four frothing pints of bitter, and says, "That'll be 10p each,
please."
The four guys stare at the bartender for a moment, then at each
other. They can't believe their good luck. They pay the 40p, finish their pints,
and order another round.
Again, four excellent pints are produced, with
the bartender again saying, "That's 40p, please."
They pay the 40p, but their
curiosity gets the better of them.
They've each had two pints and haven't
even spent a £1 yet.
Finally one of them says, "How can you afford to
serve a pint of bitter as good as this for a 10p a piece?"
"I'm a
retired tailor," the bartender says, "and I always wanted to own a bar. Last
year I hit the Lottery Jackpot for £25 million and decided to open this place.
Every drink costs 10p. Wine, liquor, beer. It's all the same."
"Wow!
That's some story!" one of the men says.
As the four of them sip at their
pints of beer, they can't help noticing seven other people at the end of the bar
who don't have any drinks in front of them and haven't ordered anything the
whole time they've been there.
Nodding at the seven at the end of
the bar, one of the men asks the bartender, "What's with them?"
The
bartender says,
"They're retired people from Yorkshire. They're waiting
for Happy Hour when drinks are half-price"
guys are walking down a street in London .
They turn a corner and see a
sign that says, Old Timers Bar - ALL DRINKS 10p.
They look at each other
and then go in, thinking, this is too good to be true.
The old bartender
says in a voice that carries across the room, "Come on in and let me pour one
for you! What'll it be, gentlemen?"
There's a fully stocked bar,
so each of the men orders a pint of bitter. In no time the bartender serves up
four frothing pints of bitter, and says, "That'll be 10p each,
please."
The four guys stare at the bartender for a moment, then at each
other. They can't believe their good luck. They pay the 40p, finish their pints,
and order another round.
Again, four excellent pints are produced, with
the bartender again saying, "That's 40p, please."
They pay the 40p, but their
curiosity gets the better of them.
They've each had two pints and haven't
even spent a £1 yet.
Finally one of them says, "How can you afford to
serve a pint of bitter as good as this for a 10p a piece?"
"I'm a
retired tailor," the bartender says, "and I always wanted to own a bar. Last
year I hit the Lottery Jackpot for £25 million and decided to open this place.
Every drink costs 10p. Wine, liquor, beer. It's all the same."
"Wow!
That's some story!" one of the men says.
As the four of them sip at their
pints of beer, they can't help noticing seven other people at the end of the bar
who don't have any drinks in front of them and haven't ordered anything the
whole time they've been there.
Nodding at the seven at the end of
the bar, one of the men asks the bartender, "What's with them?"
The
bartender says,
"They're retired people from Yorkshire. They're waiting
for Happy Hour when drinks are half-price"
For a challenging summer try the
Round Britain Rally.....
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1993 TDM 850 Mk1 ..... 2008 TDM 900 .... 1975, 1979, 1982, 1992 Goldwings, Scott, AJS, Triumph 5TA
Round Britain Rally.....
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1993 TDM 850 Mk1 ..... 2008 TDM 900 .... 1975, 1979, 1982, 1992 Goldwings, Scott, AJS, Triumph 5TA



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