Two Englishmen- businessmen in London - were
sitting down for a break in their soon-to be new
store. As yet, the store wasn't ready, with only a
few shelves set up.
One said to the other, 'I bet any minute now some
thick tourist is going to walk by, put his face to
the window and ask what we're selling.'
No sooner were the words out of his mouth when,
sure enough, a curious Scotsman walked to the window,
had a peek, and in a broad Scottish accent
asked 'What are you selling' here
One of the men replied sarcastically,
'We're selling arse-holes.'
Without skipping a beat, the Scotsman said,
'You are doing well ... Only two left!'
sitting down for a break in their soon-to be new
store. As yet, the store wasn't ready, with only a
few shelves set up.
One said to the other, 'I bet any minute now some
thick tourist is going to walk by, put his face to
the window and ask what we're selling.'
No sooner were the words out of his mouth when,
sure enough, a curious Scotsman walked to the window,
had a peek, and in a broad Scottish accent
asked 'What are you selling' here
One of the men replied sarcastically,
'We're selling arse-holes.'
Without skipping a beat, the Scotsman said,
'You are doing well ... Only two left!'