*Why you never question a drunk*.


I was shopping at the local supermarket where I selected the

following



A litre of milk



A carton of eggs



A carton of orange juice



A 250 gram package of bacon



A head of lettuce



A 1 kilo can of coffee





As I was unloading my items on the conveyor belt to check out, a

drunk standing behind me watched as I placed the items in front of the
Cashier.



While the cashier was ringing up the purchases, the drunk calmly

stated,



"You must be single."





I was a bit startled by this proclamation, but I was intrigued by

the derelict's intuition, since I was indeed single. I looked at the

Six items on the belt and saw nothing particularly unusual about my

elections that could have tipped off the drunk to my marital status.





Curiosity getting the better of me, I said: "Well, you know what,

you're absolutely right. But how on earth did you know that?"









The drunk replied,



"Cause you're ugly."