Patrick walks into a bar in Dublin,
 
Orders three pints of Guinness & sits in the corner of the room,

Drinking a sip out of each pint in turn. 
 
When he had finished all three, He went back to the bar & ordered three more. 

The barman says, "You know a pint goes flat soon after I pull it ......... Your pint would taste better if you bought one at a time." 

Patrick replies, "Well now, I have two brodders, one is in America ; & de odder in Australia ;  & here I am in Dublin .  When we all left home, we promised dat we'd drink dis way to remember de days we all drank togedder." 

The barman admits that this is a nice custom & says no more. 

Patrick becomes a regular customer, & always drinks the same way ....... Ordering three pints & drinking a sip out of each in turn, until they are finished. 

One day, he comes in & orders just two pints.  

All the other regulars in the bar notice!  & fall silent. 

When he goes back to the bar for the second round,

The barman says, "I don't want to intrude on your grief but I wanted to offer my condolences on your great loss."

Patrick looks confused for a moment, then the penny drops & he starts to laugh,

"Oh no," he says, "Bejesus, everyone is fine! 


Tis me, ................... I've