Nothing To Smile At


A Londoner was telling funny stories to a party of commercial men.



An old Scotsman, sitting in a corner seat, apparently took not the

smallest notice, and no matter how loud the laughter, went on quietly

reading his paper. This exasperated the story-teller, until at last he

said: "I think it would take an inch auger to put a joke into a

Scotsman's head."



A voice from behind the paper replied: "Ay, man, but it wid need tae hae

a finer point than ony o' yer stories, a'm thinking!"



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