A duck walks into a pub and orders a pint of beer and a ham sandwich.
The barman looks at him and says, 'Hang on! You're a duck.'
'I see your eyes are working,' replies the
duck.
'And you can talk!' exclaims the barman.
'I see your ears are working, too,' says the duck. 'Now if you
don't mind, can I have my beer and my sandwich please?'
'Certainly, sorry about that,' says the barman as he pulls the
duck's pint.
'It's just we don't get many ducks in this pub. What are you doing
round
this way?'
'I'm working on the building site across the road,' explains the
duck. 'I'm a plasterer.'
The flabbergasted barman cannot believe the duck and wants to learn more,
but takes the hint when the duck pulls out a newspaper from his bag and
proceeds to read it.
So, the duck reads his paper, drinks his beer, eats his sandwich, bids
the
barman good day and leaves.
The same thing happens for two weeks.
Then one day the circus comes to town.
The ringmaster comes into the pub for a pint and the barman says to him
'You're with the circus, aren't you? Well, I know this duck that
could be just brilliant in your circus. He talks, drinks beer, eats
sandwiches, reads
the newspaper and everything!'
'Sounds marvellous,' says the ringmaster, handing over his business
card.
'Get him to give me a call.'
So the next day when the duck comes into the pub the barman says, 'Hey
Mr.
Duck, I reckon I can line you up with a top job, paying really good
money.'
'I'm always looking for the next job,' says the duck. 'Where is
it?'
'At the circus,' says the barman.
'The circus?' repeats the duck.
'That's right,' replies the barman.
'The circus?' the duck asks again. 'That place with the big
tent?'
'Yeah,' the barman replies.
'With all the animals who live in cages, and performers who live in
caravans?' says the duck.
'Of course,' the barman replies.
'And the tent has canvas sides and a big canvas roof
with a hole in the middle?' persists the duck.
'That's right!' says the barman.
The duck shakes his head in amazement, and says .. . .
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'What the f*** would they want with a plasterer??!'