A man of about fifties was in a bar. He was often falling off
his stool about an interval of every couple of minutes. He was obviously drunk.
So the bartender said a man next to him in the bar: "Why don't you be a good freind and drop him home."
The man takes the drunk man out of the exit door and to his car and he stumbles many times. They drive together and the drunk points out his house to the man.
He stops his car and the drunk stumbles up the steps to his house with the man.
The drunk's wife greets them at the door, and said "Thank you very much for bringing him home for me, but where's his wheel chair?"
So the bartender said a man next to him in the bar: "Why don't you be a good freind and drop him home."
The man takes the drunk man out of the exit door and to his car and he stumbles many times. They drive together and the drunk points out his house to the man.
He stops his car and the drunk stumbles up the steps to his house with the man.
The drunk's wife greets them at the door, and said "Thank you very much for bringing him home for me, but where's his wheel chair?"
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