The scene was Elaine's Restaurant on Second Avenue in Manhattan on a crowded Saturday night.

A stranger walke in from the street and pompously announced that, even with a blindfold on, he could identify any wine.

The challenge was immediately accepted. A dark cloth was placed over his eyes and wine after wine was handed to him.

"Lafite-Rothschild, 1958," he would announce. Or,

"Bernkasteler Badstube, 1951." And he was always right.

Finally, someone handed him a glass he couldn't identify. He sipped, and then he sipped again. Suddenly he spat it out and pulled off the blindfold.

"hel_l, man ! This is urine ! Plain fresh urine !"

"Yes," said a small voice in the background, " but WHOSE ?"

And ?

i am lost.....

Was there a punch line missing ?

Edited September 12, 200817 yr by Boater

i am lost.....

Was there a punch line missing ?

nope... just missing a judgement of what is humour and what is not...