The rain ☔ was pouring down outside O’Connor’s Irish Pub.There standing in front of a big puddle outside the pub was an old Irishman, drenched, holding a stick, with a piece of string dangling In the water.

A passer-by stopped and asked him, “What are you doing?

“Fishing” 🎣, replied the old man.

Feeling sorry for the old man, the gent says,

“Come in out of the rain ☔ and have a drink with me.”

In the warm ambiance of the pub, as they sip their whiskies, the Gentleman, being a bit of a superior smart ass, cannot resist asking,

“So how many have you caught today?”…………

 “You’re the 8th”, replied the old man.