Sep 03, 2001 20:10
Three men are sitting in the maternity ward of a hospital waiting for the imminent birth of their respective children. One is a Victorian, one a South Australian, and the other a West Indian. They are all very nervous and pacing the floor - as you do in these situations.
All of a sudden the doctor bursts through the double doors saying "Gentlemen you won't believe this, but your wives have all had their babies within 5 minutes of each other."
The men are beside themselves with happiness and joy. The fathers are ecstatic and congratulate each other over and over.
"...However we do have one slight problem," the doctor said. "In all the confusion we may have mixed the babies up getting them to the nursery and would be grateful if you could join us there to try and help identify them."
With that the Victorian raced passed the doctor and bolted to the nursery. Once inside he picked up a dark skinned infant with dreadlocks saying "there's no doubt about it, this boy is mine!"
The doctor looked bewildered and said "Well sir of all the babies, I would have thought that maybe this child could be of West Indian descent."
"That's a maybe", said the Victorian, "but one of the other two is a fucking South Australian and I'm not taking the risk."