Astonished, the man asks the guy next to him, "What the hell is that?"
The guy next to him replies, "He's a pianist!"
To which the drunk replied "Come on now! You're pulling my leg."
So the guy next to him picks up the 12" man, grabs some books, and props the little man up to the piano.
Sure enough, this little man started hammering out all the favorite tunes of the bars' patrons.
Stunned, the drunk asks, "That little guy is cool, where the hell did you get him?"
The guy told the drunk how he had found a genie bottle out in the alley, rubbed it until a genie appeared, and was granted one wish.
Overturning his chair, the drunk rushes out the back door, finds the bottle, and starts rubbing it. Suddenly a genie pops out and grants him one wish.
In a slur, the drunk asks, "I wish for a million bucks." All of a sudden, the sky turns black and overhead a million ducks come flying overhead crapping everywhere.
Angrily, the drunk runs back inside, slams the door and begins cursing, "You sum b1tch! I found that genie bottle and wished for a million bucks and all of a sudden there are a million ducks crapping all over my new suit."
The guy started laughing and wildly exclaimed "Well, you don't really think I wished for a 12" pianist do you?"
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