ROG wrote:Rob-now you"ve ruined the joke
Um...ROG - I don't think you can pin the ruination of that rib-tickler on Rob. You murdered it all on your own - the full Rasputin, in fact - poisoned, shot, beaten with a stick and then finally drowned. You've probably got the remains of the joke buried under your patio.
Mono - the comic effect of the joke is intended to be derived from the delayed - and timing is
everything - retrospective cognitive-neoassociation of the means of contraband transportation with the contraband itself. I suggest ROG would be far better directed to restrict himself to simple fart gags in the future though, because he made a right horlicks of that one.
Anyway - is there any indication where the two remedial drug-smuggling jokers originate from? - is there a microlight club somewhere in the UK having a monumental collective trouser accident?
Also - that's 60kg of amphetamines that won't be making it to the end user - my guess it was a special order for the Olympics - and if the presenters and crew of a certain UK public service TV and Radio broadcaster appear to be slightly less chipper and bright-eyed by the end of the Olympics, I have a theory as to why.
I'm here at the field....I fight for my meals...I get my Yak into my living......