its 2:30 am and husband and wife are fast asleep, when there's a knock at the door. Mrs kicks her husband and say "Go on...answer it...might be important"
So he gets outta bed, grabs his bath robe, and stumbles, bleary eyed, down stairs and opens the door. It is chucking it down out there, and in the pitch black a folorn figure of a man stands.
He's a bit drunk.....*hick* "Sorry to bother you, but could you give me a push please?" *hick*
The house owner looks at him and says "Its 2:30 in the morning, I've gotta get up in 4 hours and its chucking it down....are you mad?" and slams the door, stumbles back to bed.
"Who was it honey?" she says as he climbs back into his warm bed.
"oh some bloke who wanted a push. Its 2:30 and chucking it down and I told him to bugger off"
"You selfish, heartless git," she says, and he looks all suprised.
"But he's drunk"
"2 years ago, on our honeymoon, when the rental car broke down, we had to aks for help, and two lads from that bar, pushed our car for ages to try and get it started. And it was raining. Without them, our holiday would have been ruined. Dont be so selfsih.....go and help the poor man in his hour of need"
So, grumbling, he gets up, pulls on his jeans, some shoes and a jumper and trots down the stairs.
He opens the door, to the pouring rain and pitch darkness, but there's no one there. He walks out, and cant see anyone or anything except rain
"Are you still out here mate? Do ya need a push" he calls
A hopefull voice pipes up..."Yeah..."
"Where are ya?"
" Over here...on the swings"