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Post by J-Woody on Feb 14, 2012 19:02:30 GMT -1
FISHING > >A redneck with a bucket full of live fish was approached recently by a game Warden in Central Mississippi as he started to drive his boat away from a lake. > >The game warden asked the man, "May I see your fishing license please?" > >"Naw, sir," replied the redneck. "I don't need none of them there papers. >These here are my pet fish.""Pet fish?? Yep. Once a week, I bring these here fish o'mine down to the lake and let 'em swim 'round for a while. Then when I whistle, they swim right back into My net and I take 'em home." > >"What a line of horse sh-t...you're under arrest." > >The redneck said, "It's the truth, Mr. Gov'ment Man. I'll show ya! We do this all the time!!" > >"WE do, now, do WE?" smirked the warden. "PROVE it!" > >The redneck released the fish into the lake and stood and waited. >After a few minutes, the warden said, "Well?" > >"Well, WHUT?" said the redneck. > >The warden asked, "When are you going to call them back?" > >"Call who back?" > >"The FISH," replied the warden! > >"Whut fish?" asked the redneck. > >MORAL OF THE STORY: > >We may not be as smart as some city >Slickers, but we ain't as dumb as some government employees. > >You can say what you want about the South, >But you never hear of anyone retiring and moving North
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