In an alcohol factory the regular taster died and the director started looking for a new one to hire.
A drunkard with ragged, dirty look came to apply for the position.
The director of the factory wondered how to send him away.
They tested him.
They gave him a glass with a drink. He tried it and said,
“Its red wine, a muscat, three years old, grown on a north slope, matured in steel containers.”
“Thats correct”, said the boss.
“Its red wine , cabernet, eight years old, a southwestern slope, oak barrels.”
The director was astonished.
He winked at his secretary to suggest something.
She brought in a glass of urine. The alcoholic tried it.
“Its a blonde, 26 years old, pregnant in the third month. And if you don’t give me the job, Ill also tell whos the father!”
This came from a teetotal friend.