Jack, from the neighbouring farm…

Jack, from the neighbouring farm, happened to see his mate

Bill gathering in the harvest without any trousers on.

“Hey Bill, how come you’re out here with no trousers on?”

“Well Jack, it’s like this. Last week in that hot sun I was out

all afternoon without a shirt on. Bloody hell, I suffered the

next day. My neck was as stiff as a plank…so this is my wife’s

idea.”

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