This is the first joke I've ever written. Ol' Paddy walked into the bar, long faced and sullen, after a long day of working on his farm. The bartender asked him, ""Usual whiskey, Paddy?"" ""Not today, John,"" Paddy said. ""The wife has been bleating about wanting another kid, so she's forbidden me from drinking before the deed is done."" ""Well, at least you've got a good shag ahead of you tonight,"" John said. ""But that's just it, I don't know if I can afford another one. The food, the medicinβ¦