Humour

On my last trip home I found myself in a pub in Cork.

In a dark and hazy room, peering into a crystal ball

Two medical students were walking along the street

‘I’ve had bad luck with both my wives.

A little silver-haired old lady calls her neighbour

By all means marry. If you get a good wife, you’ll be happy.

A local election was too close to call.

A woman's mind is cleaner than a mans

A mother took her five-year-old son with her to the bank

Sally was driving home from one of her business trips