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This Irish guy walks into a bar and orders three pints at once. He drinks them by taking a sip of one, a sip of the next, and a sip of the last, each in turn. When he finishes all three, he orders another three and continues to drink in the same fashion. The bartender says "You know, if you ordered them one at a time, they wouldn't go flat."
The Irishman explains "I have two brothers. One in Australia, and one in the States. When we parted, we promised we'd always drink this way in remembrance of each other."
"How nice!" says the bartender, charmed.
The Irishman becomes a regular at the bar, and always drinks the same way.
One day, he comes into the bar and asks for two pints. Everyone at the bar goes silent, some even tear up a little. At the Irishman's second round, the bartender grips his hand and says, "I want to you offer you my condolences for the loss of your brother... anything I can do, really, don't hesitate."
The Irishman chuckles and says, "No, you're mistaken. It's just that I've joined the Mormon Church, and so I can't drink anymore."