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A Pakistani, Bangladeshi and a Sardarji are in a bar one night
having a beer.
The Pakistani drinks his beer and suddenly throws his glass in
the
air, pulls out a gun and shoots the glass to pieces. He says "In
Islamabad our glasses are so cheap that we don't need to drink from
the
same one twice."
The Bangladeshi [obviously impressed by this] drinks his beer,
throws
his glass into the air, pulls out his gun and shoots the glass to
pieces.
He
says "In Dhaka we have so much sand to make the glasses that we
don't
need to drink out of the same glass twice either."
OUR Sardar, cool as a cucumber, picks up his beer and drinks it,
throws
his glass into the air, pulls out his gun and shoots the
Pakistani and Bangladeshi. He says "In Delhi we have so many
Pakistanis and Bangladeshi that we don't need to drink with the same
ones twice."
having a beer.
The Pakistani drinks his beer and suddenly throws his glass in
the
air, pulls out a gun and shoots the glass to pieces. He says "In
Islamabad our glasses are so cheap that we don't need to drink from
the
same one twice."
The Bangladeshi [obviously impressed by this] drinks his beer,
throws
his glass into the air, pulls out his gun and shoots the glass to
pieces.
He
says "In Dhaka we have so much sand to make the glasses that we
don't
need to drink out of the same glass twice either."
OUR Sardar, cool as a cucumber, picks up his beer and drinks it,
throws
his glass into the air, pulls out his gun and shoots the
Pakistani and Bangladeshi. He says "In Delhi we have so many
Pakistanis and Bangladeshi that we don't need to drink with the same
ones twice."