A man with no arms walked up to a bar and asked for a beer. Santa, the bartender, shoved the foaming glass in front of him. "Look," said the customer, "I have no arms - would you please hold the glass up to my mouth?" "Sure", said Santa, and he did. "Now," said the customer, "I wonder if you`d be so kind as to get my handkerchief out of my pocket and wipe the foam off my mouth." "Certainly." And it was done. "If," said the armless man, "you`d reach in my right hand pants pocket, you`ll find the money for the beer." Santa got it. "You`ve been very kind," said the customer. "Just one thing more. Where is the men`s room?" "Out the door," said Santa, "turn left, walk two blocks, and there`s one in a filling station on the corner." |