Monday, July 13, 2009

Talking Australian Clock

Proudly showing off his newly-leased downtown apartment to a couple of friends late one night , a drunk Maori led the way to his bedroom where there was a big brass gong hanging on the wall.

'What's that big brass gong for?' one of the friend's asked. 'Issss nod a gong. Issss a talking Australian clock' he drunkenly replied. 'A talking Australian clock - seriously?' 'Yup.' 'Hmmm (hic).' 'How's it work?' the second friend asked, squinting at it. 'Just watch' he said.

He picked up a hammer, gave the gong an 'ear-shattering bash' and stepped back. His three mates stood looking at one another for a moment in astounded silence. Suddenly, an Australian voice from the other side of the wall screamed, 'For f**k's sake, you stupid pri*k. It's ten past three in the f**king morning !!!'

Thanks to Vincent for the joke hahaha..

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