The managers of two Blackpool rock factories met on the promenade one morning. 'You look worried,' said one.
'I am,' said the other. 'I had to sack my foreman last week. Instead of giving him a week's pay in lieu of notice, I made him work the week out. Do you know anyone who could use five thousand yards of rock with "Get Stuffed!" written through it?'
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