Bob’s missus was fed up of him coming home from the pub
every weekend pissed up and covered in
his own sick, so she’s gave him an ultimatum, behave or he’s out!!
Comes the weekend and he’s at the pub again, knocking them
back and getting carried away, so much so that he forgot his wife’s threats and
got bladdered again. Eventually he threw up all down his new jacket and at that
point he remembered what she had said.
“Shite!” he said to his mate and then went on to explain what
a pickle he was now in.
“No problem” his mate said “just tuck a tenner in your top
pocket, then when you get home and the wife starts on you, pull out the cash
and say that a guy in the pub threw up on you and he was that sorry that he
gave you the cash to get your jacket cleaned, simple.”
Bob was made up and straight away put a ten pound note in
his top pocket and carried on drinking.
Much later he arrived home in a terrible state and his wife
was livid.
“That’s it, I warned you, we’re finished!!” she shouted.
Bob quite calmly explained what had happened and said if she
didn’t believe him, check his pocket.
She gingerly put in her hand and pulled out two, sick
covered tenners.
“I thought you said he gave you ten pounds to clean the sick
off your coat and there’s twenty quid here, why the extra”
“Oh yeah, I forgot to say he shit in my pants too!”