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  1. GiggidyGoo

    Second photo of the two horses reminds me of the one about the American tourist who hired a car upon arrival in Ireland.

    Off he went, but after a hour or so, the car conked out on a country road. He got out, lifted the bonnet but couldn’t see anything amiss and he stood there scratching his head. Next thing he hears a voice ‘It’s the carburetor’ He looks around, sees no-one except a horse looking over the ditch. He’s still standing there five minutes later, and again he heard ‘It’s the carburetor’, only this time he was quick enough to look around and find the horse’s lips moving. And sure enough, when he looked, the petrol pipe had come loose from the carburetor.
    He attached it, and drove up the road, stopped at a pub two hundred yards away, went in after his ordeal, shaking, and told the barman what had happened – that a horse had told him what was wrong with the car.

    The barman said ‘You’re very lucky – there’s a white horse in that field, and he knows nothing about cars’

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