Everyone knows the bitter rivalry between scousers and mancs.
A scouser and a Manc ran into each others cars in an horrendous crash. Both climbed out and remarked how lucky they were to be unscathed. The Manc said to the Scouser, 'We both cheated death there, I think the good Lord may be telling us something.' 'Like what?', asked the scouser. 'That we should put our petty differences behind us, and resolve to be friends'. Looking at his wreckage the scouser replied, 'We'll I can't argue that, we were fortunate to get out without a scratch, maybe you're right. Look there's even my unscathed bottle of whisky on the back seat, let's shake on it and have a snort'
The scouser handed the bottle to the Manc, who took a huge swig, before handing it back. The scouser took it and screwed the top back on. 'Are you not going to have a drink?' asked the Manc. 'Nah!' said the Scouser, 'I'll just wait here for the Bizzies'

A scouser and a Manc ran into each others cars in an horrendous crash. Both climbed out and remarked how lucky they were to be unscathed. The Manc said to the Scouser, 'We both cheated death there, I think the good Lord may be telling us something.' 'Like what?', asked the scouser. 'That we should put our petty differences behind us, and resolve to be friends'. Looking at his wreckage the scouser replied, 'We'll I can't argue that, we were fortunate to get out without a scratch, maybe you're right. Look there's even my unscathed bottle of whisky on the back seat, let's shake on it and have a snort'
The scouser handed the bottle to the Manc, who took a huge swig, before handing it back. The scouser took it and screwed the top back on. 'Are you not going to have a drink?' asked the Manc. 'Nah!' said the Scouser, 'I'll just wait here for the Bizzies'




