I used to work in the Customs Office of the Swansea-Cork ferry, and one of the regular Irish lorry drivers came into our office for his return journey to Ireland. He related an incident from the previous day when he was delivering in the Valleys and was scouting around looking for a bed-and-breakfast to stay the night.
He called into a cafe where he had a cup of tea and made enquiries about lodgings in the area. Everybody was very helpful, said Paddy, and they all agreed that his best bet was the bed-and-breakfast at Nellie Painter's. they gave him directions and he set off up the hill to what he believed to be Nellie Painter's house.
When a woman answered the door he asked if she was Nellie Painter, and whether she did Bed-and-breakfast. The woman replied that she did bed-and-breakfast but her name was Nellie Jones. She then went on to explain that her husband was a painter and decorator, hence the name Nellie Painter.
He called into a cafe where he had a cup of tea and made enquiries about lodgings in the area. Everybody was very helpful, said Paddy, and they all agreed that his best bet was the bed-and-breakfast at Nellie Painter's. they gave him directions and he set off up the hill to what he believed to be Nellie Painter's house.
When a woman answered the door he asked if she was Nellie Painter, and whether she did Bed-and-breakfast. The woman replied that she did bed-and-breakfast but her name was Nellie Jones. She then went on to explain that her husband was a painter and decorator, hence the name Nellie Painter.
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