Newton's law

Drowned Husband

Brenda O'Malley is home making dinner, as usual, when Tim Finnegan arrives at her door. "Brenda, may I come in?" he asks. "I've somethin' to tell ya." <br>"Of course you can come in, you're always welcome, Tim. But where's my husband?" <br>"That's what I'm here to be tellin' ya, Brenda. There was an accident down at the Guiness brewery..." <br>"Oh, God no!" cries Brenda. "Please don't tell me..." <br>"I must, Brenda. Your husband Shamus is dead and gone. I'm sorry." <br>Finally, she looked up at Tim. "How did it happen, Tim?" <br>"It was terrible, Brenda. He fell into a vat of Guiness Stout and drowned." <br>"Oh my dear Jesus! But you must tell me true, Tim. Did he at least go quickly?" <br>"Well, Brenda... no." <br>"No?" <br>"Fact is, he got out three times to pee."
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