McQuillan walked into a bar and ordered martini after martini, each time removing the olives and placing them in a jar. When the jar was filled with olives and all the drinks consumed, the Irishman started to leave.
"S'cuse me" said a customer, who was puzzled over what McQuillan had done. "What was that all about?"
"Nothin', said the Irishman
Of course it'll fit; you just need a bigger hammer.