A Carrot in his What?
On Tuesday a man walks into a bar with a carrot stuck in his ear.
The bartender thinks to himself, oh, a wise guy, I’m supposed to ask how come you got a carrot in your ear, and he’s got some smart-aleck answer. Okay, he thinks, I’m not gonna be his patsy, I’m not gonna ask. And he doesn’t.
So Wednesday, the same guy comes in, with another carrot in his ear. The bartender thinks to himself, this guy doesn’t give up easy, but I am not gonna ask him about that carrot. And he doesn’t.
Thursday, Friday, the guy comes back, always with a new carrot, the bartender’s going nuts, he refuses to ask the question. Finally, Saturday, the guy comes in, he’s got a stick of celery in his ear. The bartender’s thrown completely off. Without thinking, he says “How come you got a stick of celery in your ear?” and the guy says, “I couldn’t find a carrot.”
(Taken from The Road to Ruin (Dortmunder Novels) by Donald Westlake)
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