A Man walks onto a building site and asks the Foreman for a job laying bricks. After a short demonstration of laying a perfect line, the Foreman offered him the job.
About Ten a.m. the following Monday, a Rolls Royce pulls up at the site. The chauffeur opens the rear door and the man gets out.
He is wearing pin-striped overalls and wearing Gucci wellington boots. He proceeds to the work-face and lays the perfect row of bricks using a golden trowel.
Two hours later, the Rolls Royce returned and the bricklayer disappeared.
The same thing happened every day until payday.
On that Friday, the foreman approached him with his wage packet.
As he handed it over his curiosity got the better of him.
"There isn't much in it," the Foreman said. "You've only worked ten hours this week."
"That's fine," the bricklayer replied as he took the small envelope.
"I have to ask," the Foreman said. "if you only work two hours a day, how come you can afford a chauffeur driven Rolls and all the fancy gear?"
"Gambling," the brickie replied simply.
"On what?" asked the foreman.
The brickie sighed.
"Put it this way, I'll bet you Fifty pounds that you have only one testicle."
The foreman was taken aback.
"That's not gambling!" he exclaimed.
"Do you take the bet?"
"If you want to be so stupid then, yes, of course I do." He held out his hand for his winnings.
"Oh no," said the brickie. I'm not just going to take your word for it!"
"Fine, says the foreman, loosening his belt. "For fifty quid..."
The brickie reached out and, with his 24kt trowel, moved the foreman's testicles first one way and then the other.
"Fair enough," the brickie replied, handing over the money.
The Foreman was perplexed. "I don't get it. You couldn't win that bet so how do you make money?"
"Simple," said the brickie. There are two hundred men on this site. I bet each of them one pound that I could get the foreman's testicles on a golden trowel by payday!"
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Crazy Train.
Long Train Runnin' or Last Train to Transcentral?
I don't generally enjoy musicals so, of those, Sound of Music. (I have visited Salzburg, such a beautiful place.)
Salzburg or Vienna?
Drive myself.
Auto or stick shift?
I like the strings in an orchestra but as a stand alone, Piano, for sure.
Honky Tonk or Grand?
Hmm... another toughie. I like jazz, such as Dave Brubeck but I like more Classical.
Take Five or Für Elise?
I like both but I'll take board game.
Monopoly or Trivial Pursuit?