A passer-by stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Fishing" replied the old man.
Feeling sorry for the old man, the gent says, "Come in out of the rain
and have a drink with me."
In the warmth of the pub, as they sip their whiskies, the gentleman
cannot resist asking - a secret smile on his face , "So how many have you caught today?"
"You're the eighth" says the old man.
Keep smiling
Tug
