O'Brien and Nealy were getting well on in years, and O'Brien was in the hospital in his last days.
O'Brien reached out his hand to his friend and said, "Me friend, we've been pals since we were wee lads, and I haven't got much more time left of this earth. When I'm gone, would you do me the biggest of favors?"
To which Nealy replied, "Why of course my good friend ... anything you'd ask of me."
Obrien asked, "When I'm well planted, please pour a bottle of the very best Irish whiskey on my grave."
Nealy's response ... "Of course my good friend but ... would you be offended if I was to strain it through me kidneys first?"
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