A Scots Joke
Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2005 11:18 pm
A chemist's shop in Edinborough just below the Castle.
Enter an RSM in kilted splendour.
"Can ye repair condoms, mon?"
"Aye, I can". The RSM produces a red morocco case, with Regemental Badge in gold, from his sporran and hands it reverently to the chemist.
Chemist opens the case and examines the battered condom, "I'll do it for a fourpenny piece". (this was long ago)
RSM "Ye were in the Regement !"
Chemist."Ah weel, three pence, three farthings".
RSM "I bid ye 'Good Day'."
Three days later the RSM enters the shop,
"I've guid news fer ye mon,th' Regement accep's yer tender'.
Enter an RSM in kilted splendour.
"Can ye repair condoms, mon?"
"Aye, I can". The RSM produces a red morocco case, with Regemental Badge in gold, from his sporran and hands it reverently to the chemist.
Chemist opens the case and examines the battered condom, "I'll do it for a fourpenny piece". (this was long ago)
RSM "Ye were in the Regement !"
Chemist."Ah weel, three pence, three farthings".
RSM "I bid ye 'Good Day'."
Three days later the RSM enters the shop,
"I've guid news fer ye mon,th' Regement accep's yer tender'.