My dad told me this story years ago, every
time I remember it, it brings a smile to my face. This took place
in the 70’s and the name of the family is unknown (to me
anyway) but what had happened is that this particular family had
(as did all families in Oranjemund in those days) a domestic worker
in their employ. Generally the working relationship was fairly
good however after some time they began to realize that some of
the old mans Brandy was being siphoned off. Not wanting to jump
in with accusations of theft and alcoholism, the old man decided
to mark his brandy bottle as proof. And sure enough, a week later
when he went to go check, the bottle had dropped by a third… “Nee
wat”, he thought, “enough is enough, I’ll teach
this bugger a lesson”, and so he popped the cap and proceeded
to pee in the bottle, topping it up to its original level…
A week later, he went back to the cupboard, and sure enough it
had dropped back down a couple of notches again, “My liewe
here”, he though, “so he want’s to play it that
way does he?”, and off popped the cap again, and once again
he pee’d in the bottle till it was back its original level
(and needless to say had adopted a slightly yellowish tinge). Well,
a week passed and again the old man checked the bottle and once
again the level dropped. Well the old man decided that he had had
enough, and smugly went to confront his domestic with the revelation
that he had been drinking pee for the last 2 weeks…
He approached the domestic with the theft accusation first: “I
know you’ve been stealing my brandy”, he said, “I’ve
been marking the bottle and over the past 2 weeks I’ve seen
the level drop, so I know you’ve been stealing!!!”
“No sir”, said the domestic, “I don’t
drink”
“Rubbish”, said the old man, “I’ve seen
the level drop wiff my own 2 eyeballs”
“Yes sir, it has dropped sir:, said the domestic, “because
I use it to cook your meals every night”
(Submitted by Paul Alexander)
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