Dean wrote:Sad news from the Nestlé factory today. A night shift worker was crushed beneath a case of chocolate that fell 20 feet off the storage racking. He called for help repeatedly but every time he shouted "The Milky Bars are on me" his colleagues just cheered.
Two drunk mates left the pub. One had a gammy leg and the other had a hump on his back. They said goodbye and the one with the hump walked through the graveyard and the one with the bad leg took the road. The next night they met up again at the pub. Hump man was standing up as straight as a rod with no sign of his hump on his back. "What happened to your hump?", said bad leg guy. His friend told him the story of a strange, ghostly figure in the graveyard who appeared from behind a stone, touched his hump and it disappeared. Bad leg man was astounded. "Do you think if I did the same, it would happen for me, too?", he said. They left the pub and bad leg man made his way through the graveyard. Halfway through, a ghostly figure appeared from behind a stone and said, "Here, have a hump".