It's forty below zero one winter night in Alaska.
Pat is drinking at his local saloon and the bartender
says to him, "You owe me quite a bit on your tab."
"Sorry," says Pat, "I'm flat broke this week."
"That's okay," says the bartender. "I'll just write your
name and the amount you owe me right here on the wall."
And Pat pleads, "I don't want any of my friends to see that."
"They won't," says the bartender. "I'll just
hang your parka over it until it's paid."
Pat is drinking at his local saloon and the bartender
says to him, "You owe me quite a bit on your tab."
"Sorry," says Pat, "I'm flat broke this week."
"That's okay," says the bartender. "I'll just write your
name and the amount you owe me right here on the wall."
And Pat pleads, "I don't want any of my friends to see that."
"They won't," says the bartender. "I'll just
hang your parka over it until it's paid."
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