head rolls into in to a bar... asks for a pint takes a sip.... and suddenly he grows a torso takes another sip... and grows a pair of arms takes a deap breath and downs the rest of the pint.... grows a set of legs, hands, feet the lot he's now a full body... suddenly he falls over and dies bar man says..... should have quit while he was ahead
Bloke walks into a bar........... ......and says, "Just a tot please."</p> Barman says, "You're barred Tommy."</p>
Smartie walks into a bar... Tells the barman he's quite a tough sweet with a crispy outer shell. Then goes and hides in the corner as he sees another sweet enter. The sweet walks up to the bar and says: "I'm toffee, the hardest sweet of all and I'll prove it." The barman says: "Here's you're chance - that little mint's just walked through the door." The toffee covers his face with his hand and hides in the corner with the cowering smartie. The barman goes over and asks them why they're scared of a little mint. The smartie and the toffee both reply: "He's fecking menthol."
You're right, I could get sacked at this rate! Can't see as they are really arguments as I haven't actually found a point he has put across yet, merely cheap insults and put-downs. Has he always been like this? From a few of the comments I would guess so.