> A man was feeling very depressed and walked into a bar and ordered a
> triple scotch. As the bartender poured him the drink he remarked "That's
> quite a heavy drink. What's wrong?"
>
> After quickly downing his drink, the man replied "I got home and found my
> wife in bed with my best friend."
>
> "Wow" exclaimed the bartender, as he poured the man a second triple. "No
> wonder you needed a stiff drink. The second triple is on the house."
>
> As the man downed his second triple scotch, the bartender asked him "What
> did you do?"
>
> "I walked over to my wife" the man replied "looked her straight in the eye
> and told her that we were through and to pack her stuff and to get the
> hell out."
>
> "That makes sense" said the bartender, "but what about your best friend?"
>
> The man replied, "I walked over to him, looked him right in the eye and
> said 'BAD DOG!'"
> triple scotch. As the bartender poured him the drink he remarked "That's
> quite a heavy drink. What's wrong?"
>
> After quickly downing his drink, the man replied "I got home and found my
> wife in bed with my best friend."
>
> "Wow" exclaimed the bartender, as he poured the man a second triple. "No
> wonder you needed a stiff drink. The second triple is on the house."
>
> As the man downed his second triple scotch, the bartender asked him "What
> did you do?"
>
> "I walked over to my wife" the man replied "looked her straight in the eye
> and told her that we were through and to pack her stuff and to get the
> hell out."
>
> "That makes sense" said the bartender, "but what about your best friend?"
>
> The man replied, "I walked over to him, looked him right in the eye and
> said 'BAD DOG!'"
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