This one goes quite well with the theme of this thread. This bloke is driving out in the country and stops the night in a hotel. Once he's unloaded, he goes down to the bar and settles in nicely with a friendly brew. After a little while, someone yells out "Joke 64!" and all of the people in the pub laugh themselves silly. After a little longer, someone else yells out "Joke 41!" and again everyone's in stitches. The bloke's a bit puzzled by this and asks the publician, "Hey mate, what's the story with yelling out joke numbers?" The publican replies, "Well you see, nothing much happens here so everyone spends time here telling jokes to pass the time. But after a while, we'd heard them all. But we enjoy a good laugh, so for convenience we just numbered them." The bloke reckons he has to have a go at this so yells out, "Joke 79!" There's not a laugh in the pub. "Joke 79!!!!" Again, stunned silence. The bloke asks the publician, "What's the deal? No one's laughing!" The publician replies, "You must be telling it wrong."