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Hi Elizabeth, Love Irish jokes. I'll be sure to add it to my collection, and here's one for you. :) An Irishman on his deathbed says to his best friend, "I've left you the finest bottle of Irish whiskey. Would you pour it on my grave when I'm gone?" After a little thought his dear friend replies, "Sure, I'll do this for you my friend, but I hope you don't mind if I run it through my bladder first." Judith <[log in to unmask]> At 02:08 am 30/09/97 -0400, Elizabeth Southwood wrote: >> o(_,-o(_ )(),(__(_)oO)_.O(__)o,_)o(_)Oo_),o(,-o >> .O(__)o,__).(_ )o(_)Oo_),o(__),_)o(_)O,(__)oo(_)o >> | | | | | | | | | | |`o|_)0 >> .----| | Old man Murphy had worked down at | |o_,) >> / | | the brewery for years, but one day | |(_o >> | __| | he just wasn't paying attention and| |O () >> | / | | he tripped on the walkway and fell | | ,) >> | | | | over into the beer vat and drowned.| |o_)