The Old Man Applied For The Wine Tester.


At a winery, the regular wine taster had died and the director started looking for a new one to hire.

An old drunkard, with a ragged and dirty look came in to apply for the position:

The director of the winery wondered how to nicely send him away in this all too Politically Correct world.

He gave him a glass of their low-end wine to drink.

The old drunk sipped it and without the traditional sniffing or swirling said.

“It’s Muscatel, three years old, grown on a north slope, matured in steel containers. Low grade, but acceptable.”

“That’s correct.” Said the boss.


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