Two Irish brothers are reading the notice board at the Labour exchange.
‘Here’s one looking for welders. Pity we can’t weld.’
‘Here’s one looking for plumbers. Pity we can’t plumb.’
‘Here’s one looking for tree fellers. Pity there’s only two of us.’
Boru
‘Here’s one looking for welders. Pity we can’t weld.’
‘Here’s one looking for plumbers. Pity we can’t plumb.’
‘Here’s one looking for tree fellers. Pity there’s only two of us.’
Boru
‘But it does me no injury for my neighbour to say there are twenty gods or no gods. It neither picks my pocket nor breaks my leg.’ - Thomas Jefferson