Bourbon, Penguins, and Regret

A man walks into a bar, orders a double bourbon, neat, and downs it in a single gulp.

“How big is a penguin?” he asks.

The bartender says, “Around 18 inches.”

He orders another double bourbon, neat, and gulps it down.

“What’s the biggest a penguin can ever be?”

The bartender frowns. “Three feet, maybe an inch or two more.”

The man orders a third double bourbon, neat, and gulps it down even faster.

He sighs. “I may have run over a nun.”


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