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I really like jokes that deal with the mythic cultural traits of a region - drinking Irishmen, thick-headed Swedes, stingy Scots - so this one from the Chic Murray collection posted be @Alpha worked for me on at least two levels:
My father was from Aberdeen, and a more generous man you couldn't wish to meet. I have a gold watch that belonged to him. He sold it to me on his deathbed. I wrote him a cheque for it, post dated of course.
This morning my son and I were wearing breakfast at Denny's. The lady next to us had a stack of pancakes with whip cream and strawberries. As she started eating, she realized the whip cream was actually mayonnaise. She was a great sport about it and we all laughed so hard.