An English guy recieved news that a long lost relative in Australia had died and left him a farm of about 50,000 acres.
He flew over to Oz and after several flights on light aircraft arrived at the farm which was in the middle of nowhere.
He went into the farmhouse and started to aquaint himself with his surroundings when the phone went.
"G'day mate, Bazza here, your neighbour, I'd like to welcome you to the neighbourhood and invite you to a welcoming party".
"Where's your property?" asked the Pom, "I can't see anything from here".
"No mate, when I say neighbour, I'm your nearest but I'm ten miles away".
"Oh, thanks anyway, but thats a bit far way right now"
"Nonsense mate" says the Ocker, "we're neighbours now, the party's in your honour".
"Oh. I don't know" sas the Pom.
"C'mon mate" says the Ocker, "there's loads of grog, a barbie going, loads of music and later some great shagging".
"No, really" says the Pom, "I'm tired and I don't think I'm up to meeting anyone right now"."
"Oh no mate" says the Ocker, "there's just the two of us!"
He flew over to Oz and after several flights on light aircraft arrived at the farm which was in the middle of nowhere.
He went into the farmhouse and started to aquaint himself with his surroundings when the phone went.
"G'day mate, Bazza here, your neighbour, I'd like to welcome you to the neighbourhood and invite you to a welcoming party".
"Where's your property?" asked the Pom, "I can't see anything from here".
"No mate, when I say neighbour, I'm your nearest but I'm ten miles away".
"Oh, thanks anyway, but thats a bit far way right now"
"Nonsense mate" says the Ocker, "we're neighbours now, the party's in your honour".
"Oh. I don't know" sas the Pom.
"C'mon mate" says the Ocker, "there's loads of grog, a barbie going, loads of music and later some great shagging".
"No, really" says the Pom, "I'm tired and I don't think I'm up to meeting anyone right now"."
"Oh no mate" says the Ocker, "there's just the two of us!"
