Gary was traveling down a quiet country road when he noticed a large group of people standing around outside a house.
He stopped and asked a farmer why such a large crowd
was gathered.
The farmer replied,” Billy Bob’s mule kicked his mother-in-law and she died.”
“I see,” Gary said.
“Well, she must have had a lot of friends.”
“Naw,” the farmer said,
“we just all want to buy his mule.”
