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HellBilly
Re humour, my mother used to work for a funeral director (not in the business, but caring for his elderly mother). He and his staff had the driest senses of humour you could find, very funny guys to speak to.
Much like doctors, Nurses, Paramedics, and the Police, you have to be honestly to get by, my brother tells me about stuff all the time, and he is ol'bill.
When I worked in a abattoir, and as a butcher we were always messing about, you know shoot em games, guess the animal part, hiding rotten food in peoples cars, sliding off chicken under toilet cubicles....
Or was that just plain sick humour