An old boy walked into his local pub after being away for a few months, to his horror it had turned into a theme pub. He said to the manager “what the fuck have you done to the pub”, the manager said “it’s now a theme pub, the trouble is none of the locals use it”.
“I’m not surprised the pub is empty” said the old boy, “you have done away with all the old traditions”. “Like what” said the manager. “Well for a start the biggest draw card for the old pub was a big bowl of snuff on the bar” “that drew the punters in from all over the area”
The manager had a think overnight and decided he would bring back the snuff tradition, the problem was he did not know where to buy snuff. So he went out and collected up a load of dog shit, put it in the microwave and then in a coffee grinder.
The next night the old boy walked in an ordered a beer, to his delight he saw the snuff and took a big pinch and sniffed it right in. After a little while he looked at his shoes and said “can you smell dogs shit” “no said the manager”, the old boy rubbed his shoes into the carpet and said “are you sure you can’t smell dogs shit” “definitely not” said the manager.
Then another old boy walked in and ordered a beer, the first old boy said “can you smell dog shit” “no said the man”.
He then noticed the big snuff pot and took a fucking great pinch and sniffed it down. He then said “do you know, this snuff doesn’t half clear your head, I can definitely smell dog shit now”