The bartender grimaces, “Excuse me?”
The man smiles, “It’s a drink, you don’t have those? Irish car bombs?”
The bartender lights up and replies, “Oh I have something similar, one moment!”
He then takes two tall shot glasses side by side, fills them with vodka, and lights them aflame. “Special, just for you.”
The American frowns, “What the hell is this?”
“I call it a 9/11.”
This is a joke my pal from Kerry told me, all credit to him.