There were three brothers

There were three brothers, Foot, Footfoot and Footfootfoot.

They were living their lives for years but someday

Foot became gravely ill and died.After 1 month of mourning

Footfoot said to Footfootfoot.

Brother it’s been 1 month of mourning and crying over our brother’s

grave, I can’t take this anymore.How about we go to a pub

and drink something in his honor.And

Footfootfoot answered:

Are you serious? Is it possible for us to go to

drink with one Foot

in the grave.