An old farmer wrote 2 his son in prison.Dis year I wont b able 2 plant potatoes cos I cant dig the field, I knw if u wer here uwould help me.D son wrote back, Dad, dont even think of diggin d field cos dats where I buried d money I stole.The Police read d letter & d nextday d whole field was dug bypolice lookin 4 d money but nothinwas found.D following day the son wroteagain, Now plant ur potatoes,Dad..Its the best I can do frm here...!
Posted on: Wed, 04 Dec 2013 16:28:16 +0000
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