Originally Posted by Old Manus
Oh crap, it's thursday and I haven't wrote my intro yet. I better make it quick in the form of a well known joke. There was an Englishman, and Irishman, a Welshman, and Perola in a petrol station. The Irishman went up to the counter, and mumbled something to the cashier, then left looking pleased with himself. The Englishman went up to the counter, mumbled with the cashier, then left looking pleased with himself. The Welshman went up to the counter, mumbled something to the cashier, then left looking pleased with himself. Perola went up to the counter, paid for her petrol and 20 pack of Dunhill (what are these doing in a cheap petrol station), and left.
When she went outside, she saw the Englishman, Irishman and the Welshman standing there. One of them looked sad. Another told her that he had just sold his car to the cashier for gas money. When Perola asked who it was, he replied "His name is...
