A Scotsman bought a pound of sausages, and, taking them to his landlady, asked her to servo them for his breakfast. “How’ll 1 cook ’em?” she asked. “Fry ’em like fish!” replied the Scot. Next morning the land lady came in with them, and as she lay them down, she said: “1 hope ye’ll enjoy your breakfast this morning, but there’s not much in these things when they’re cleaned out!”-
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Evening Star, Issue 20510, 14 June 1930, Page 19
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70Page 19 Advertisements Column 5 Evening Star, Issue 20510, 14 June 1930, Page 19
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