A Different Twist On The Old Joke

WARNING: Some maths involved

An infinite number of mathematicians walk into a bar. The first one orders a beer. The second one orders two. The third one three beers. The bartender stops them, and says, "You all owe me one-twelfth a beer".An infinite number of mathematicians walk into a bar. The first one orders a beer. The second one orders two. The third one three beers.

The bartender stops them, and says, "You all owe me one-twelfth a beer".