by
joebangles
@ 11/04/2007 - 15:02:13
Maybe it's a sign that I am getting old, my memory wanders. I was trying to remember, as you do, what was the first joke that I heard.
It was from my dad, what, 50 years ago, I think it's funny.
A new prisoner arrives in the cell, his cell mate, an old lag, says, “This is a good day, all the prisoners meet in the hall this evening and we have a tell a joke session”.
That evening the new prisoner and the old lag sit together in the hall.
One of the prisoners stands up an shouts, “33”. The prisoners in the hall laugh out loud.
Another prisoner stands up, “27” he says, this time the hall erupts with screams of prolonged laughter with tears running down the cheeks of many of the prisoners.
The new prisoner turns to the old lag and asks, “What’s happening?”.
“Well“, says the old lag,“we have all been here for a long time and we know all of the jokes, so, we have just given them numbers now”
“That great”, says the new prisoner, “can I have a go?”.
“Of course”, says the old lag.
The new prisoner stands up, “43”, he shouts out.
Silence in the hall.
“What was wrong” he asks the old lag, “is that a poor joke?”.
“No”, says the old lag, “It’s the way you tell them”.
I have never seen this joke written down, or heard it told, in all those years, has anyone come across it since?.