Unbeknownst to him, the Shetland peoples are quite reserved, and no-one visits him for three months.
One stormy night, there's a loud knock at the door. He opens the door to the sight of a huge, fiery-haired man with a thick beard. With an accent equally as thick, the visitor says, "I've come to invite ye to a party."
"Wonderful," says the American, "I'd love to go!"
"I must warn ye, lad. The drinks will be flowin' aplenty."
"That's no problem, I've been known to enjoy a strong scotch now and again," replies the American.
"They'll likely be a fight too," says the bearded man. "Where there's drinkin' and dancin' there's always a fight."
"I'm not worried, I was middleweight champion in boxing back in the navy. I'm sure I can hold my own."
"Alright, lad. But one last thing. There's likely to be sex involved too. Hairy-arsed, drunken sex."
The American smirks. "Well, after being alone for so many months, that's not out of the question either. One question though: what should I wear?"
The big man chuckles and replies, "Ah, come as you are, it's just gonna be you and me."
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