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A young Irishman sat at a pub in the New World drinking beer and
conversin' with the barkeep.

Another man comes in and sits beside him.

He says. "How ye do?" and, hearing the man's Irish brogue, asks:
"Ye be Irish?"

"Yes I am," replies the the second man.

The first man yells: "Barkeep, give us another round and one for me
friend here! He's from the Mother Country as well.

The second man asks, "So where in the old country ye from?"

"Dublin," responds the first.

"Dublin ye say - so am I."

And the second man hollers: "Barkeep, bring us another round and a
shot of your best Irish whiskey for meself and me friend here."

A few minutes pass and the first man asks, "So, where in Dublin are ye
from?"

The second man responds with the name of the street.

The first man says, "Well I'll be - so am I!" and yells, "Barkeep, another
pair of beers and Irish whiskey for the pair of us."

The phone behind the bar rings and the barkeep answers it.

On the phone, the owner of the pub asks the barkeep, "How is business?"

The barkeep responds: "Not too bad - The O'Malley twins are here getting
drunk again."
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