THE WRONG END.
Two Irishmen were crossing a bog when one of them fell in. His companion, running to the nearest farmhouse asked the loan of a spade. "What do you want it for," asked the farmer. "Shure, Mike is stuck in the bog, and I want to dig him out," was the answer. "How far is he sunk?" questioned the farmer. "Up to the ankles." "Begorra, then he can easily walk out." "Begorra, he can't!" exclaimed Pat ; ' 'he's in .wrong end up, "
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Observer, Volume XL, Issue 11, 15 November 1919, Page 28
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83THE WRONG END. Observer, Volume XL, Issue 11, 15 November 1919, Page 28
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