
A bloke in Australia walks up to the bar with a big OSTRICH behind him
and as he sits, a small CAT jumps up on the stool beside him. The barman
comes over, regarding the trio with some curiosity, and says, "What'll it
be?" The man says," I'll have a pint", and turns to the ostrich, "What's
yours?" I'll have a pint as well" says the ostrich. Bloke looks at the
cat, and says "I suppose you want a drink too." "The cat replies, "I'll
have a half, but I ain't fookin' payin'!"
So the barman pulls two and a half pints, and says "That'll be three
dollars forty, please." The man reaches into his pocket, feels around,
and, to the barman's surprise, pulls out exactly the three-forty in
change. A while later, the same thing happens, and the man pulls the exact
amount out of the same pocket.
The next day, the man, the ostrich, and the cat return to the same bar.
I'll have a pint," says the man. "Same for me," says the ostrich, and the
cat orders up a half... "But I ain't fookin' payin'!" Repeat of yesterday.
The bloke pays each time with the exact amount from his pocket. This
becomes almost a regular routine until, late one evening, the trio enter
again. "The same?" asks the barman. "Well", says the man, "it's close to
last orders. I'll have a large scotch." He turns to the ostrich
enquiringly. The bird says, "I'll have a large scotch as well." The cat
says, "I'll have a small scotch... but I ain't fookin' payin'!"
The barman rings up the drinks and turns, with a sly grin, "that'll be
seven dollars twenty, please." To his amazement, the man pulls the exact
seven & twenty out of his pocket. As the trio are finishing their drinks,
the barman can contain his curiosity no longer. "Excuse me, sir, but
before you leave there's something I must know... how do you manage to
always come up with the exact change out of your pocket... every time?"
"Well", says the man, "it's a long story. But basically, several years ago
I took care of an old lady well into her nineties, and when she died, she
left me her old house. Nothing special, but as I was cleaning out he
attic, I found an old lamp, and when I rubbed it, this genie appeared and
offered me two wishes."
"That's fantastic", says the barman, "What did you wish for?" "Well, if I
ever need to pay for anything, I just put my hand in my pocket and the
right money will always be here." "That's brilliant" says the barman,
"most people would wish for a million dollars or something, but you'll
always be as rich as you want for as long as you live." "That's right,
whether its a quart of milk or even a Rolls Royce, the exact money is
always there. The best thing I ever did!"
As he turns to go, the barman calls him back and says, "One last thing
sir... err, your friends there... we don't get many cats or ostriches
drinkin' in 'ere...?" The man looks glum. "Yes, I know. That's probably
the worst thing I ever did, but I'm stuck with 'em. You see, for my second
wish from the genie, I asked for a chick with long legs and a tight pussy.