its phriday again

Submitted: Friday, Feb 11, 2005 at 08:48
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The Pond

An old farmer in Northern Queensland had owned a large farm for several
years. He had a large pond in the back, which he had fixed up with picnic
tables, a BBQ and some apple and peach trees.

The pond was properly shaped and wonderful for swimming. One evening the old
farmer decided to go down to the pond, as he hadn't been there for a while,
and look it over. He grabbed a big bucket to bring back some fruit.

As he neared the pond, he heard voices shouting and laughing with glee. As
he came closer he saw it was a bunch of young women skinny-dipping in his
pond. He made the women aware of his presence and they all went to the deep
end of the pond.

One of the women shouted to him, "We're not coming out until you leave!" The
old man frowned, "I didn't come down here to watch you ladies swim naked or
make you get out of the pond naked."

Holding the bucket up he said, "I'm just here to feed the crocodile!".

Moral: Old age and cunning will triumph over youth and enthusiasm every
time.
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