A fine gentleman in old Dublin sat beside me having breakfast. A friendly chap he told me of the pleasures of his fair town. Of Guinness he said, Drink plenty but follow dear mother's advice. To avoid excess in liquor, drink only have half pints before Noon. We laughed and smiled and I inquired about the full pint in front of him. His back straightend, as if offended, Sir, he said, I ordered two half pints. That fool waiter served them together.
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I love funny poems, the punchline got me 🤣 good one!