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 u would 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 next day d whole field was dug by police lookin 4 d money but nothin was found. D following day the son wrote again, Now plant ur potatoes, Dad..Its the best I can do frm here...!.
Posted on: Thu, 31 Oct 2013 08:51:37 +0000
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