Three men on a golf course with their wives, one from Sweden, one from Ireland and one from Yorkshire. The Swede's wife steps up to the tee and, as she bends over to place her ball, a gust of wind blows her skirt up and reveals her lack of underwear. 'Good God, woman! Why aren't you wearing any skivees?', Ole demanded. 'Well, you don't give me enough housekeeping money to afford any.' The Swede immediately reaches into his pocket and says, 'For the sake of decency, here's a 50. Go and buy yourself some underwear.' Next, the Irishman's wife bends over to set her ball on the tee. Her skirt also blows up to show that she, too, is wearing no undies. 'Blessed Virgin Mary, woman! You've no knickers. Why not?' She replies, 'I can't afford any on the money you give me.' Patrick reaches into his pocket and says, 'For the sake of decency, here's a 20. Go and buy yourself some underwear!' Lastly, the Yorkshireman's wife bends over. The wind also takes her skirt over her head to reveal that she, too, is naked under it. 'Well i'll go to't foot oft stairs, lass! Where's yer kegs?' She too explains, 'Gi over, you din't give me enough money t' afford any.' Jack reaches into his pocket and says, 'That's as mebbe, but fer the love o' decency, here's a comb.....Tidy yersel up a bit.'
She sounded a nice lass, after having her head down lav she let him do the business. Although i dont think that says much for Mr Cartwright himself.